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Nov 2017
"Now never ending"


The now never ending here again
       We blink it to pieces
Unknowing        and substance upon shards
       Of human artifice

To much        to much to hold
       Our skills discerning meager!
No room left we fill up
       So much truth the beggar
Mark Wanless
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Mark Wanless  mpls, mn
(mpls, mn)   
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