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Just a little while ago it was here, and
just a little while ago I was here too – but
everything’s changed, the sands of time have shifted
like mud, and everything else comes and everything else
goes. Sodden feet tread worn, battered paths that
earthbound eyes see not anymore; and somewhere
the pen cries black blood for the forgotten, and
the sky cries downcast tears for what’s been
lost in history.

A pity.

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