Eyes were opened

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Clarity of mental vision—yet again, one finds thyself in another cycle. Thank the whispers in dreams. Be wary. For the nth time, I quote Shakespeare’s lines: “love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.” The scales will tip back to neutral, then, equilibrium. I was taken high above into the atmosphere and was shown some lay of the land with my location marker. Alas. Now I know. I was shown.