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From our hearts It vies in the blood, As a clock that winds time- Ever shrewd and timely Truth is conscious of events- Truth is never shaken off As leafage in winter season Like a living word lives Persisting,season to season Though by it some are Hated But in time will comfort, Setting free

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Date: 9/19/2019 10:52:00 PM
Nice write.
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Nash Maramba
Date: 9/20/2019 11:59:00 PM
Thanks, dear