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Aug 2010
Progression of ages,
Winking across the misty eye.
Where to be?
Path of an obscure mind.

Flittering echoes:
Subtly heralding a yawning void.
A certain future:
Only in dreams of wishful men.

Sunrise spy sunset,
Wasted time from guessing fools.
Faint rhythms,
New trends perpetually rise.

Historian’s creed,
Crossroads meet, many futures wait.
Hope of yesterday,
May we choose with wisdom today.
First poem.
Written by
Jacky Xiang
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