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Apr 2019
For one whom through toil pleases the world
And lurks not beneath affliction and fear to be mocked and grieved by worthless seers
Or bitter crowds and envious lies.

For he, his work shall seep
In every age and every street
The seeds of truth's design
Written by
Cedric Escoffier
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