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Before There Was This

Before There Was This David J Walker Where were we before There was this What have we to fear But the abyss When our houses are fallow And the echoes are Endlessly distant and we Lament the defenses of A lifetime built The nighttime wilts in Its metaphor of death At the surprise that faith in The sunrise wasn’t misspent Where were we before There was this

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