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Saturday, 14 August 2021

At the Entrance of the Hidden Door

Confused, was it dream or was it reality,
Had one found the exit from the labyrinth,
A door from the hidden dimension,
A place where time had been lost,
A person reduced to become a hermit for self- preservation, dignity and salvation,
To endure a personal test of character and strength,
To take a journey of personal growth and development,
Returning to stand on solid ground, 
At the entrance of the hidden door,
To follow a path on a new adventure,
A new life like never before........



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