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Of Authors Cave etchings rock scratchings Ink shadows fill the page Stick figures animal critters Some expressing rage Chance encounters beastly matters What story what is gained Fortune gathers hunters badgers For me its all the same Years of writing marking plightings Everyone says the same The muse is nesting though not resting To find some thing untamed Fires emotion sets a notion Valleys of wandering the age Not all heed it some misdeed it Not all can claim the sage Kirabo |
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