We can't separate. We cannot cut the cord.
We can't deny to relate. More ignorance we can't afford.
We cannot quiet the Truth. We can't quiet the Undertone.

So eager to claim we could never be the same - can't quiet the Undertone.
A stale superstition puts compassion in remission - can't quiet the Undertone.

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