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From Antique Tomes

FROM ANTIQUE TOMES Olde hearts From an ancient age, Cry out to be heard From us being a new world sage, Remember, Remember us they cry That we are not forgotten memories, Or untold stories But what you are today And from antique tomes And olde dry bones, We both have travelled far….. Francis Cooper – Mac © 17-Sep-19

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