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We sing to each other, you and IThe echoes of our music bouncing back and forth across the worldI see youA symphony of songs play against each otherWaves, from others, washing over meGifting perspective, to be layered and comparedReassuring in it's suretyPlumes of ultraviolet paint the skyTwisting and winding in a delicate balance of energyWe sing to the arrows, their plumes fallen awayWhispering guidance and seeking to blind in turnA blossom of fire, its petals falling away down to earthA scene to be recorded and analyzed over and over and overSearching for hidden meaningsThe faint echoes of your song on the waves is all that remains now