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Burdened, distracted and barely perceptible but the fire is still alive. You feel its presence, you see the signs though hazy. The mirror is covered with mist. Just rub it off.

Strong will of the boy broke as he traversed the unknown lanes of youth. Distracted and allured he got lost. The Self spoke no more. Its been 20 years. No lighthouse for this ship in utter darkness.

But something burns inside. He yearns to be strong again. Embers are still warm. Dangers sensed, a tortoise pulls itself inside shell back again. Go back inside. Let the silence prevail over chaos. Just me the One. And the Self will speak again, to guide the self.

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