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Try on

For trying

Cry on

For crying

Die on

For dying

Fear not to fear



Hunger’s deep

Burning

Awake but

Still yearning

Stones left

O’re turning

Hold to what’s dear



Heaven’s dew

Falling

Faint whispers

Calling

From the ground

Crawling

Be still to hear



Songs sung

Of ages

Break forth

From cages

Pages on pages

All becomes clear



Stand tall

For standing

All things

Demanding

Grasp

Understanding

Dawn’s light is near



Branches

Once traded

Come home

Elated

For the day

Long waited

Soon shall appear