Beyond The Mist
What wait ye for
oh mortal man?
To find your soul
on distant shores?
You have but to look
within your soul
to find a life
complete and whole.
No waiting for that distant time.
As all things must, they come to pass.
For when you wake from slumber thus.
Eternal life at last.
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