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Friday, February 23, 2018
the Sage Nap To
The sage napped,
and the world carried on.
A nap of millennia,
a mapping too.
"Where can I dance?" said the sage,
awakened in rhythm.
Everybody said "right here."
The Sage Nap
The sage napped,
and the world carried on.
A nap of millennia,
a mapping of too.
"Where can I dance?" said the sage,
awakened in rhythm.
Everybody said "right here."
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