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Past this tree giving life, Lies the epic war fought in strife, Bitter lovers now estranged, Grapple and wrestle, each in vain, But for the fools who come afar, Seeking light in the hue of dark, Eternity awaits, but only for those, Whose dreams are grasped, ever so bold, But their wishes lie in wait, Forever steeped in the futility of fate, Their dreams misspent, Their yearnings untrue, Blinded by the condition humanity construes, For we who seek divine eternity, We must be looked upon with the utmost pity, Essence is nothing in this endless toil, Two lovers estranged, grapple in mortal coil.