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i took a glimpse of the advancing next
stripped it naked and see the meaty text
there were biographies and dusty histories
written all over the insides of mysteries
papers and pens were strewn everywhere
hurried writings were evident and kept somewhere
if the present time existed then
books of letters were few and remembered when
songs were penned on thick papyrus 
who to sing and hear the ancient abacus
the olden men who once ruled the earth
were given chances now of a rebirth…




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