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Dec 2015
Tall are the Towers that stretch up like tree's,
Covering their world in whatever they please.
Made of ivory,marble,brick, and clay,
In their own world they do as they say.
One day they will fall and cave from below,
It is there in their self-righteousness; they become their own foe.
Seth Milliman
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Seth Milliman  South Bend, IN.
(South Bend, IN.)   
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