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it was the night i stared up at the stars, when i dreamt of the sea, when i stayed up all night to hear the birds chirping at dawn; it was that lonesome night i realized, the universe will unravel everything.  it will tell me my story with every choice i make and every detail i choose to notice. the good will meet the evil inside of me, they will fight over and over again. the good will not always win, but just because it has lost the battle does not mean it will lose the war. my karma will meet me whenever it chooses, the divine universe will whisper sweet nothings to me, and the light will guide me to the right path.

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