Mountains stand, yet rain remains unseen, why seek immortals, when they're but a dream?
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Legends weave tales, causing quite a stir, but they're just stories, laughed at and incur
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In hand, a single leaf turns into steel, the ways of heaven, dust to reveal
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Sitting forgetful, watching clouds soar, who scoffs, who sees through the lore?
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In one's lifetime, if joy is found
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Why strive to be renowned?
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Testing the sword, riding the breeze, content to be ordinary, with ease
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On the road, injustice may be seen, why claim the title of a hero's sheen?
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Hidden amidst the sea of humanity's throng, freedom beckons at the end of the song
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The path stretches far, to every land, reachable by anyone with a willing hand
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A few strokes on paper tell of the ages past, but don't count me among the heroes vast
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Pity the heart's insight fleeting, realization comes and goes, fleeting
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Gaze upon the clouds drifting slow, unable to hide youthful courage's glow
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Beneath my feet, winds whisper low, treading the Milky Way's celestial flow
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Distant stars adorn the plains, their might like a rainbow that reigns
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Why fret over life's brief span? holding fears as the moon enters dreamland
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Perilous passages lean towards, yet smooth roads don't ask for words
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In a single stroke, rising and falling, finding pleasure, serene and enthralling
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Daring to break the chains of fate's decree
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Slow down, revelation waits to be free
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Testing the sword, riding the breeze, content to be ordinary, at ease
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On the road, injustices abound, why claim the title of renown?
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Lost in the vast sea of humanity's roar, freedom beckons at the end of uproar
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The path stretches far, to every land, reachable by anyone with a willing hand
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Testing the sword, riding the breeze, content to be ordinary, with ease
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On the road, injustices may be seen, why claim the title of a hero's sheen?
+
Lost in the vast sea of humanity's roar, freedom beckons at the end of uproar
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The path stretches far, to every land, reachable by anyone with a willing hand
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A few strokes on paper tell of the ages past, but don't count me among the heroes vast
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Pity the heart's insight fleeting, realization comes and goes, fleeting
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Gaze upon the clouds drifting slow, unable to hide youthful courage's glow
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Beneath my feet, winds whisper low, treading the Milky Way's celestial flow
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