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Mar 20, 2014
Echoes from the otherworld turn horizons into endless ever present
Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds
Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl
Keep to the call that is twice now liminal
It's not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions
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