Tower-Song: And when the sand is spent, The hourglass repents The tears of lonely eyes That gaze on paradise. Will whisper in your ear, “Shhh, all is well, my dear. You built this tower-song With bricks of power strong. Now you have reached the end.” You turn towards your friend; Thus, what began as dust You have grown to trust. You slowly speak to her, “Look what, together, We have built.”
Hannah Lynn Root / Tyler
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