A poem from Hamura Ototsuki and Hagoromo Ototsuki perspectives.
Oh, brother,
How would I rather,
Sing our mother an ode.
But dark clouds have gathered,
Earth is crying.
Hell has unfold.
Brother, once more,
Release the roars,
Of love, friendship
And peace.
We will not seal her,
She must seize to
Exist.
Sun and Moon,
Will conquer her,
Never shall we
Seize to persist
I consider this poem as a "soundtrack" for my 685 prediction. Please check it out!
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Oh, brother,
How would I rather,
Sing our mother an ode.
But dark clouds have gathered,
Earth is crying.
Hell has unfold.
Brother, once more,
Release the roars,
Of love, friendship
And peace.
We will not seal her,
She must seize to
Exist.
Sun and Moon,
Will conquer her,
Never shall we
Seize to persist
I consider this poem as a "soundtrack" for my 685 prediction. Please check it out!
You must be registered for see links
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