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Aug 2022
Eyes
gazed,
glazed.
Distant
stare.
Mind
numbed.
Seeing
times
end.­
Knowing,
it would
come.
Tough
nonetheless.
It has
arrived.
No turning
back.
No way
out.
Fate’s
hand cast.
Time
and place
declared.
This day
will not
be denied.
Journey
ends.
Great
and not
so great
alike,
have
made the
trip.
Last
sunset.
Long
journey
into
darkness
has begun.
Inevitable!
John Prophet
Written by
John Prophet
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