My Expedition through Twelve Parts of "Truth" (My Reflection in a Documentary Pr

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I walketh out And looketh around

Iveth came to the gate where
narra tree was placed

Its roots, branches and leaves

I touched those with my
fingers tip

I’d removed my shoes

So the ancient land is now
within my feet

Now I see, now I feel

The golden land of Ophir

My eyes filled by tears

Drop of water landed to my
chicks

For the hidden truth and
glorious history were
revealed...


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