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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required After The retreat Of the last cubic ice The fire Discovery, And after, Thousands of years Of Iron Bronze And tools Testing. After The first form Of calligraphic concrete was poured After thousand of years of Earth quakes, Volcanic eruption, And the earth calmed down. God appeared. First To help us Sort things out To keep records Of tyrants And stories Of few casualties Cows and lams That time Himself Was not that idealistic He was dedicated To a particular People Who spoke? A particular language He wanted To calm down Their spirit And Satisfy their little Needs, And make It enough fair Then He appeared A second Time This time More sophisticated More dedicated, Blissful With a new Refined thoughts And sharp Commands New powerful Greek truth As powerful As the Greek Zeus But still For The same people The same place The same language It is true! Hell! Who knows? Back then about geography, Eskimos, Or a great river Called the Mississippi. But look He is pragmatic He knows what he wants, What he is doing, And to whom He is addressing to. Just to make it fair It was not about Geography Then After the commercial Roads were well known And extended The Romans finished Their exploration. And after Cleopatra Knew her f ate He appeared for the third time See! It needs Hell Of Human Experiences Hell Of Records To show up Again Now here he is In a desert In no where But still Too close To the same Geography It was about Civilizing The un-civilized Desert It was about Taking care Of the Dust and Chaos It is about Unifying Values It was a big Bet As hard as to make Iron Out of dust But see We always Push to limits It is bout us It is a about How organic, Icy, Hot blood, And salty we are,
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