The souls of men will rejoice, When the great minds speak with one voice. Times achanged and lives anewed. The raging chaos will not be soothed. For minds are all and forever gone, Is the voice once heard as one.
Reason for writing:
One night my mind cleared, my thoughts emptied, and
words began to flow.
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