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Living in the shadows of tomorrow's dawn
Ages bygone and yet ages to come.
Simplicity in the face of inexplicable complexity,
Staring tomorrow in the face, and having tomorrow stare back.
Early to bed and early to rise,
not truly lacking, but overshadowed still.
Seen as primitive. Seen as primitive.
The double edged sword steams as it cools in the liquid barrier.
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