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Ancient History

calendar pages in the wind super eight (up) memories whispering in thundering silence reminding time for counting tree rings remembering there is a time and countenance i hear a timeclock taking tocking ticking taking slaking a thirst in sand in time to measure shadows remebering there is a time and consequence

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