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Torn from the weave
Life wilts into Nether The voice fades amongst the lies Into Nether hearts are cast, Begone all hope of the 'morrow. Dreams of truth rise above the weave On the 'morrow dreams are known 'Till twisted by the voice. Cast aside the fold, turn against the voice The voice weaves the words, Threads of life, into the fold. Free of doubt, life shall flourish
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