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Friendship
Old friend,
You are words on the face of time in the library of my mind.
A lofty annul of pure carnate lore.
Built from the earth's dark riches and the sacrifice of mere gods of the web of consciousness.
Empires rise and fall within you and the power residing in you,
The power of ideas,
The power of thought bound in matter.
My friends, my allies, confidants and co-conspirators,
In a world where knowledge is life and life is strange.
within the deep library of my life where few tread.
Welcome, to the library.
You are words on the face of time in the library of my mind.
A lofty annul of pure carnate lore.
Built from the earth's dark riches and the sacrifice of mere gods of the web of consciousness.
Empires rise and fall within you and the power residing in you,
The power of ideas,
The power of thought bound in matter.
My friends, my allies, confidants and co-conspirators,
In a world where knowledge is life and life is strange.
within the deep library of my life where few tread.
Welcome, to the library.
Published 15th Jul 2015
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