Old life

New life

Blue life

Bloom life

True life

Through life, healing

Shine bright

Feel spite

Dark times

Prevail

The music heals the tales

Washes away, a wave

Over my many faces

And the imprints, your traces

Upon my life force

Course

The veins, a magic tree.

Bloom

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