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Masalah.: She was born from a quiet sleep, drenched in naivete, intent on journeying the world
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Masalah.: ...yet ignorant of the path.
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Masalah.: Introspection is unbecoming of her. What does she search for in the lives of others?
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Masalah.: An inquisitive nature, mistaken in her own mind as a calling to find deeper meaning in places where none exist.
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Masalah.: Everything hidden behind a veil of simplicity. Her mind races too fast to peer through.
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Masalah.: She begins to loosen her grasp, and the light slips through. The veil fades.
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Masalah.: She acts quickly to capture the epiphany, but in doing so it conceals itself.
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Masalah.: Unfulfilled desires linger as residue of a once full, uncompromising heart, now run dry.
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Masalah.: She lets go.
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Masalah.: A path is laid out before her and she follows it, finally undemanding of resolution.
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Masalah.: The pathway and her mind halt in unison. Nothing happens. Her mind is calm and nothing happens.
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Masalah.: She will not change direction, complacent and eager to end up where she is heading.
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Masalah.: But the destination is dark. Is she lost?
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Masalah.: Her blood heats and reflection reveals her to be a fool. The muscles tighten on her heart, complacence overthrown. She hates the path for bringing her to somewhere she was not searching. She forces her mind to be quiet....
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Masalah.: And from the quiet, an answer. A beacon in the dark. Her pursuit ends with the realization that it never began.
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Masalah.: She travels with no fixed plans, and is not intent on arriving. Enlightened, she dies to a calm awakening.