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Are we who?

Inventors of the past Curators of the future Writers, speakers, dreamers, Teachers of great potential. They have read, written, Shared the bountiful food of wonder -Unable to be conceived- Only partially decoded Who are we To take the reigns of such magicians? To think innovative thoughts, To uncover precious words hidden by the legendary dust of rustic times, To transform, evolve, bend the titanium frames constructed by gifted architects, To be new Defiant, different Right or wrong?
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john-m-douglas
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May 13, 2013
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