In your grasp, a parchment fair,
Yet mysteries within lie bare.
Daylight fails to show the way,
Only with a special ray.
In the heart of where the day begins,
A beacon waits, two lights like twins.
Not sun nor moon, nor light so bright,
But a glow that reveals hidden might.
Seek where your business meets its inception,
To find the key to your next direction.
No hidden code in this quest you pursue,
A tool is what serves you, tried and true.
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REMEMBER TO TAKE A PICTURE WITH THE GROUP
