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We all hear like bats in the night
Blind to fear the illusion of sight Gathered together in one accord Voices stutter for a higher reward Dark as late night humbled by stars Our glorious might shattered in wars We all hear the purpose of life The reason to care beyond strife Yet above the thunderous clamor Echoing low in the final hour One soft voice sings with cheer We all must live, give and share We all hear, ears pricked in unison As we concede & heed this last lesson To err is human To hear is humane
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