and bending not to break we reach to build
no towers but bridges, no road but gone
the space we fill with wonder
echoes of another time will fade
there is no other way to see the scene
well set well met well deep enough to dive
no towers but bridges, no road but gone
the space we fill with wonder
echoes of another time will fade
there is no other way to see the scene
well set well met well deep enough to dive
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