Unseen, soft and subtle and often still,
A falling leaf or a ghost of loose earth,
Yet no matter what would be said of me,
I was there...from the price of pride to the plains of fear.
A falling leaf or a ghost of loose earth,
Yet no matter what would be said of me,
I was there...from the price of pride to the plains of fear.
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