We Pass, We Miss

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I sometimes think it very weird

We pass in silence everyday

And miss, as we go on our way

Such marvels as we’ve engineered

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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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