Here we are again at the peak of the horizonsDebating where to goWhere the tides led us and our bloods brought usHere, at a vantage point we were excited and calmWe tried hard to listen and listened very hard.I heard generations of sadness, struggles, those of hopes.At least, those were the sighs I heard…A tempest may be coming soon.Interestingly, no one was there to pacify the brewing wind.It was all but questions and unseen questions.
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