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Secrets in Common
Secrets in Common Cascading a river ungleaned, the last of a golden age, rests in the waters eddy, twisting over a depth too free, to be interned by bias; And following the sweet, mouth the refrain stuttered thought, while seasons creak in bounty's rage, too great a shining way in stone, before the wind of unsure changes; The course of a secret, now common and unknown, left to burn and make amends, to forests harvest and laden tree, bereft of fruit and gluttony. |
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