Seven's
seek
Throne
and peak
Holding
branches
Holding
Sea
Your
kiss
Was
holding me
All
along
Word
and song
Of
leaf and page
Still
moving
With
your Ragged Mage
My
home in your heart
Your
heart in my home
Crack
the sky
With
stone
Heal
the earth
With
cloud
Dead
become the living
As
living burn the shroud
Voiceless
given tongue
Weak
given rise
Wounded
given stand
Hand
in hand
In
hand
Older
ways
Najaret,
Kathari
Here
among this Army
Of
Us
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