Settler’s Call

How has the ivory tower 
Set itself up there on high
Beyond the plains
Above the mount’
Out of the reach of the sky

When will a true breath be breathed
Brimming with sanity’s sake
Down here on earth
Walking the line
Needing none magic nor quake

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