“One of the deepest longings of the human soul is to be seen.” John O'Donohue
Two roads diverge, both beckoning the gaze.
One smooth journey with learning paved with borrowed days.
There, sages gather, voices raised in rhyme,
Echoing wisdom in the halls of time.
But pause, fellow traveler, before you stride.
A whisper lingers,…
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