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Mother remembers The crowning of our labor With pain, grit, and joy. Advertisements
There is but one soul Born of the infinite now Here to fathom time.
Live now and notice That even a gravestone Will die over time.
There are graceful songs With fascinating lyrics Within the mundane.
Attend the lessons Of your own query answered By canyon echoes.
Imagination Defeats the blighted wasteland Of stale apathy.