In Reflection of a Decade Misread

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In the dance of time, where moments fleeting reside,

A decade swept away in currents of societal tide.

Told to serve rather than to lead with pride,

Was it a dream I lived or just a dream I bide?

Golden coins amassed, but not to cultivate wealth,

But rather to chase desires in stealthy, silent stealth.

Connections made in haste, not for peace but for show,

Yet in solitude's embrace, does one's true essence glow.

The cacophony of voices, those whispers, and those shouts,

Dictated paths were taken, weaving a life of doubts.

But what if I told you the chase was but a ruse,

That genuine essence was never in what you'd lose but in what you choose?

Dear listener, can you feel the weight of these truths profound?

In the arena of consciousness, where proper understanding is found.

The seer whispers, with a voice both gentle and stern,

"That which is past is a lesson learned."

Every endeavor, every trial, every tear,

It might seem irrelevant now, but it brought you here.

To this moment of introspection, this dialogue is profound,

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