You know where we have been
Here we are
The mingled sky
Boundless
We
breathe with pain
But all outcomes are not accounted for
The prognoses of the prophets true
We wish to escape
the grippe
of rewharewha
So does everyone who stockpiles
If the sun was meant to rise in the East
’Twas also meant to set in the West
What matters is love for neighbors
“And that is a very encouraging thought”
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*Credit to LOTR throughout,
especially the last line
The Replanted Writer 