Then the voices of the three divine arcana echoed from the beyond
And through the wind their words soared
From the shards
Of your broken heart
The real heroine has risen
You have restored
The lost harmony
Of our world
Now you must go
And find harmony
In your own
Not long ago in a town much like yours
There was a young woman who fell
Out of love
Asleep
Away
For years she fell
Through spirals of sadness and anger
Until she could not fall any deeper
And fell right back
Into her groove
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