Dears in Maze Lights

Have you ever heard,
Of a lamb on a shelf?
Do you have control factors,
On a Deer in a maze.
Has history ever repeated itself,
If the greatness in one has ones says.
If the mask,
Has made them all blind.
That people are grown,
And can never be made.
Would that time,
Come around the time,
As the great Conjunction?
Holy Jupiter how much Saturn,
Will swing the golden age.
Namaste

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