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A Thousand Yesterdays  

A thousand years
Of immortal yesterdays,
A thousand more;
Verily as the mortals would say.
Taking the shades of grays collected,
Deep inside the stakes;
The true ones are never clear,
And so we wonder why we stay.
A thousand years
Of immortal yesterdays,
And after a thousand more,
The senses will never forget today.
Written by Pishashee
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