By some uncharted era
Will we harmonize, renewed
Fused and formless
And vital to each other?
Is it only a whisper,
Treasured by a few,
Ashing away
With their wavering belief?
By some uncharted era
Will we harmonize, renewed
Fused and formless
And vital to each other?
Is it only a whisper,
Treasured by a few,
Ashing away
With their wavering belief?
Keeping the world immersed in stanza.
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