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As a shadow in the light
As a leaf during Fall
As a grain of salt in the ocean
Will our voices be heard?
Or will our silence be our sin?
The end.
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As a shdow in the light
We survive with substance.
As a leaf during Fall
We live on with rebirth.
As a grain of salt in the ocean
We turn omnipresent with our spirits
Will our voices be heard?
Or will our silence be our manifest?
This is but
The Beginning.
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The Dreamer
Jane
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