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No more shall come and none more shall pass,
For all are dead and since long gone.
Atoning the sins of what they’ve done,
None remains of what has come to pass.
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Another old poem, quite simple and rough but I somehow like it as is. It calls to my imagination in a way I can’t really explain.
Tales of Ore 
Very profound! 👌
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Maybe, maybe not. To me it is, we’ll never know for sure… x)
But thank you for the comment, glad you like it!
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