Poetry

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THE DAY'S THAT CAME NO LONGER ARE,THE DAY'S THAT ARE A THE PRESENT
WAY,THE FUTURE DO HAVE NO MEMORY SOME WE HAVE BUT ONE UNTIL IT HAVE
GONE,THE FUTURE WE KNOW HAVE NO REMEMBERED FACE THOUGH FROM YOUTH
WE MAY EARN AN AGED GRACE,IN LIFE WE HAVE A PLACE IN SPECK AND TIME
CAN KEEP US ALL IN CHECK,BE WE KING,OR QUEEN,OR A LOWLY PAWN KNIGHT
BISHOP, OR ROOK MAY WARN AS IN LIFE WE MAY FIND A STEPPING STORM,
ARE PROMOTION'S BORN,REBORN PATIENCE COMES GOD DO IT SEND HIS
GRACE WHEN SHARED COULD HELP US MAKE A FRIEND,ONE MAY BECOME ANOTHER SUM GOD BLESS US ALL WHEN WE HAVE FOUND ONE,HOW CLOSE TO
ALL IS IT NEARLY NONE,PERISH THE THOUGHT WHEN WILL OUR FUTURE COME
AMEN,SAYS SO LONG.

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