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Our Beautiful Evening Star

A dictum that no mortal may impeach: abundance is the concubine of dearth. You soar above the surly clouds which wreathe around us: you’ve enabled us to reach beyond our matter-patrimony, earth: your gift to humankind is to bequeath ability to master thought and speech, and know that death is but another birth.

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Date: 3/31/2025 3:09:00 AM
Very profound and such a great write, congratulations
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Michael Coy
Date: 3/31/2025 3:12:00 AM
I'm flattered and grateful, Terry. Thank you. Michael
Date: 3/31/2025 12:34:00 AM
intense write. profound dear poet. Congratulations on your win dear poet. Cheers!!!
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Michael Coy
Date: 3/31/2025 12:35:00 AM
You are very kind. Thank you!

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