*letter left at wharehouse number two in peltarch for Cray*
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"Speak to us"
The earth does not speak to us in words
it names no namesOur countrie speaks to us of loyalty
and ask us to marryBut our love does not speak to us in words
and has no borders or boundriesOur parents speak to us of how life should be
and ask us to grow past themBut our light does not speak to us in words
and shines unconditionaly on all arroundOur companions speak to us of friendship
and they ask us to listenAs fruit of our labours shall be children
so shall we how they speak to usWritten by Caric Snowgriffin.