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Oct 2023
The settling through the ages
generational accepted wisdom
a mere candle to the Sun.

A greater wisdom woven beyond all ken
deeper than Mankind's tread
footsteps in the sand washed away.

Soon the bell is tolling, time at an end
there is only one hope
and that, the wisdom of love.
Written by
nivek
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