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Invisible Labyrinth

Reflection

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And so it came to pass
I saw the moon through glass.
Bad luck will come to play
with those who see the moon this way.

I see the moon.
The moon sees me.
God bless the moon
and God bless me.

A doorway opens
which leads to the realm of the dead.
A stairway leads down
to a room where the walls are deep red.

And so it came to pass
with the dark I filled my glass.
Good luck will come to stay
with those who drink the night this way.

I see the moon.
The moon sees me.
God bless the moon
and God bless me.

A doorway opens
which leads to the realm of the dead.
A stairway leads down
to a room where the walls are deep red.
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