To sit
To admire
To yearn
To pray
To bridge the gap that tethers the difference
Born is the insurmountable task at hand
It taunts
It feeds
It seduces
It empowers
Doors are opened and you may now enter
The risk is yours; the reward a mystery
Call on the power, for the gap 'an illusion
Stand strong the passion; for the illusion the reward
The peace lay in the truth you've feared
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