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The Dead Prairie Scrolls
Eyes once serene
Now cast shadows by a cooling stream
Pebbles smoothed by time
Now sand ticking slowly by
Hour glass shape once held lovingly
Now standing stoically
—-
And someday
One very lucky soul
Will find the remnants
Of a life meant to be reborn
Now cast shadows by a cooling stream
Pebbles smoothed by time
Now sand ticking slowly by
Hour glass shape once held lovingly
Now standing stoically
—-
And someday
One very lucky soul
Will find the remnants
Of a life meant to be reborn
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