It wraps around my mind’s eye
The false seer’s words wield power as I stumble in dark clouds of truth and fiction. Here I find a cascade of doubt enveloped in fear
I cry in the darkness
How many ways can I say I’m sorry when flat feelings erupt? How many times can I seek forgiveness for believing this prophet?
Help is near but far - it seems
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Archery Owl
Father and Friend
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