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He and I

Seek the silent

Halfway through

Beneath

Traveling in

The woven

Branches of

Another world

Got to hall ending

Step from the living trees

My trial now

Let come to pass

He and I

On a silent path

This is

The way we know

We go on

This is the hope

Woven branches

Falling

Take our weights

I see this

Down this way

A place

So it comes to pass

We go our separate ways

A solitary course

To a place of rest

Passing through the

Golden grey

This is the way

The only way

On a course

Bring them to

Our place of rest