In the form of momentum
In the cross of the divine
All servers reserved
In the midst of a mound
In mild remedy
For the rest to be
In an abyss of true values
The value of life
Entwine the future and the past
With the psyche of the present
All at once
The wind would hold
As the true feeling
Of outermost design
– Anonymous
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