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The sands scatter across my visage
I hide beneath a camouflage
Wherein lies my genuine
Buried under covenant ruins.
Duty, promises and fake appearances
Make me more apprehensive
Learned to trust my intuitions
As it guides me along the perceptions
Subtle, slow but sure
I find my footings firm.
Wary, yet risk experienced
I boldly test the waters of perseverance
Holding on faith tight
I navigate with confidence in sight.
Relentless in the goals I seek
Defining what my visions mean to me
Obstacles obscuring in their usual way
I'm unswayed.
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