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Past Days

Past Days Miracle Man 7/8/2024 Spent days are like a necropolis, where all of life’s former endeavors are interred. Those in shallow graves are oft laid bare in thought. While those we’ve hidden deep, shortly become unnoticed, And that can be a good thing.

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