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From Beginning To End

 When the beginnings seem so far away
I can alight to beckoning’s before time.
\Centuries have trained me to shun
Currency and glistening and eraser the tools.
\Between masters of day and masters of nights
Displacement non earners fail to frolic or profit.
\Reflections present passage to times anew
Push tomorrows industry without personal cause,
\Laws abound and justice withheld determine
efforts for a rattled since of security
\Forward time technology yet the powers that be
don't accommodate me.
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Poetry.com 3.5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 2 reviews.
Lane Jane More than 1 year ago
equal but left behind, they are full of shit
stan brierly More than 1 year ago
Words are good and also thoughts but sorry I did not get the meaning or emotion. Keep writing though.maybe it's me.
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