The roads began with quiet grace, a dark dawn in a small space.
We crossed through storms, through endless fights, the map was ash, the stars our light,
But the winds blew through, with the greatest might.
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The roads began with quiet grace, a dark dawn in a small space.
We crossed through storms, through endless fights, the map was ash, the stars our light,
But the winds blew through, with the greatest might.