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Knowing

In the dark green tides of once was,
Lies the forest of once knowing.
Further from the light and the truth
that swallowed kings whole.

No minister sprang words from his throat.
Nor wolves gnashing their teeth at new-born babes.
It is the words of such foolish tales that keep men at bay.

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