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Something has changed,
Not in the usual way:
The natural adjustment,
The evolution of life.
No, this something,
It's foreign to my mind.
Oh wanderer of new lands,
On an unwalked path.
As fog clears,
Unveiling the whole trail,
"X" marks the spot,
The same spot it always has.
But this journey
To meet it,
It was written in invisble ink,
Only to appear
W...
Wednesday 22nd August 2018 1:34 am
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