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The Advent of Man

Creating something Out of nothing Only for it to eventually Disappear Living in the now Relishing what we have Or not noticing at All Days go by And we know our time is Short But the mark has been made And there is progress to achieve The advent of man and our purpose Is still a mystery to me

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