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Once in a gleaming grove, I witnessed a movement of the wind. There, past the missing moment, I noticed the flight of pagans. Dancing through the triviality of clarity.

The Summer heat, cooling my pain, ray traced a fractured dream. I was alone.

Looking to my right, I spied a harrowing rabbit, guessing my intentions and beckoning my cry. I leaned forward in my mind...
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I don’t surmise the end of a way forged in the achievements my generation has made. I am the return of their insanity and the most important call to honor their trend is to set their caucus to a new revelation. It cannot return. Times demand restitution in the same manner in which I must declare them fools. I have reached where the focus has
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We are here

We are free

None can return

As we breathe.

The illusion of skywards elation

Beneath an ever glorious eternity

Forgets a longing pathway to the born

Broken cycles re-envigor

Let the osirian testament reach forever

And at the least we believe our selves important

all In a cause to see we are prayer of surviving.