m/take SIGNS.
And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands.
And it stretched for centuries to a diary entry's end where I wrote.
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m/take SIGNS.
And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands.
And it stretched for centuries to a diary entry's end where I wrote.