The Strength Beneath
The years stripped borrowed clay away, and left the buried stones revealed. What seemed like ruin cleared the way
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The years stripped borrowed clay away, and left the buried stones revealed. What seemed like ruin cleared the way
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I wore pain like it belonged to me, a weathered coat I would not shed.
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Before the maps and border lines, Before the roads through jungle rain, The Harakbut walked these ancient vines
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I searched for it in distant lands, Beyond the reach of roads I'd known. Shifting years and changing sands,
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