Shall we
or not
low into sands of time
or swell in arms of S
not known
to world
a name for fame.
Lost in time
the news of loss.
Come and gone ringing church bells
a
story
of new Christendom
thorns which
prick the other.
The wrong
description
of a foolish mover.
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