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Feb 2018
Without a hand to wield it,
              creation is just a silent voice
never written down.

For without man, the words aren't understood.
                  So if the pen came first,
how could man write life down,
                         as he was after its creation.
Poetic T
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       Poetic T, Nylee, Shanath and Willy Shakysphere
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