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Movements of Moments
Turn the pages
Of my soul;
Even I don’t
Know
What the next
Page
Will show,
What the next
Secret will
Not
Tell, blank
Pages
Waiting to be filled
In philological
Sages,
Like skies to the celestial
Movements
Of
Moments.
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