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It’s coming
Soon you’ll know.
The truth will be laid bare.
Soon you’ll realise.
It’s worthless to worry, to feel or care.
Soon you’ll see.
The reality of the animal man.
Soon you’ll know.
What you’ve known many times before.
Soon you’ll see.
The sun and moon no more.
Soon you’ll feel.
Alien to human hands.
Soon you’ll be.
Dust upon the land.
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A Yorkshire Poet
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