I ask again
What's going on
A whirlwind
Or a flutter
It's sounding like it has a miss
Doesn't run just splutters
Silver and gold
Iron and brass
Brilliant at manipulation
But where is the understanding
What is the preparation
Not found in the land of the living
The depths say it's not in me
If all eyes are dimming
How can the blind see
Answers to these questions
Can only be found
Hidden in the pages
Safe and sound.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
Well written this write expounds the need for study through reading. Nicely done
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