Who I was yesterday is dead and gone; Who I will be remains unknown. Today is grim, with little light— The work, the grind, the daily fight. Slowly, clearly, webs we weave; Words dance together, we believe. We forge ahead to build our bond, Temper our steel, test mettle strong. The old traveler and his son, Within the temple, stand as one. And now the anthem has begun...
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Taken from Embers Ashes by MindsGaming which can be found on Wattpad wattpad.com/story/376596018-embers-ashes https://youtu.be/ozNDTJlMb0M
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