Boundless
Sailing in the wind like a stray newspaper
Casting shadows in the hearts of many
Now they called you spirits
Spirits of men who lived in ages past,
Evil, good, angry, indifferent
Spirits who gave and took
And could fall out with one
If you would not reverence it
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