You Asked Me
You asked me to be heard.
Did you have any doubt I didn't?
The desert only seems to be empty.
The sea only seems to be empty.
The sky only seems to be empty.
When the eagle soars through its territory,
does it bother about the birds?
This is the day to speak.
The circle is closed.
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