Their Hope

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I dance for the still soul wavering.

I sing for the cries that are unheard.

I chant for the prayers unheard.

Play me a tune to hide their pain,

So they can live once more.

Fly above them and give them hope,

Just like I have done for eternity.

Bring them a lullaby to tell them of peace.

Dance with me.

I'll show you their world...

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