More than a tower, a fortress
The clash, the warmth of our breath;
Where we’ll be guarded and kept,
Our voices; where our thoughts
Would be traced and found
To manifest and shape our vision:
An upwelling magma into the air
To solidify and become unmoved
The clash, the warmth of our breath;
Where we’ll be guarded and kept,
Our voices; where our thoughts
Would be traced and found
To manifest and shape our vision:
An upwelling magma into the air
To solidify and become unmoved
Jubilee Projections International | JUPI 
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