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Wisdom's Tree

Fruitions seed is larger still, get out your watering can Fifty past one hundred years, to shade what light began Wisdom’s tree the hardest wood, millennium to rise Truth ingrained, its bark unstained —transcendence once denied (Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2020)

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