In midnight echoes, the maze begins. Hold the compass steady, not to find the exit, but where stillness rests. Remember; it's not about moving faster, but growing patient with the whispers. Each turn conceals a teaching, unseen by those racing shadows. Pause. Listen to where silence echoes brightest. There lies the truth you seek; A mirror reflecting walls folded inward towards itself. Embrace wandering beyond the horizon, And when sunlight breaks through Understand the journey is destined to circle, again and again, through time untold.
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