Today’s Poem: The Second Coming
The dawn of a new age is at hand, and we won’t much like it when it comes
We are living at a time near the end of the world. Our mirror has crack’d from side to side. Things fall apart.
A sense of doom has always been part of the human condition, of course. How could it not? Order always succumbs to chaos. Written into history is a tale of cataclysm. Writte…
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