Praised yesterday's myths
Criticized today's truth
Combined night may be a turn of wise
To toll for tomorrow's hope
Until that
Century of hours in darken pit
Sleep and dream on unconscious beds
The junction to meet is time
To be gathered
To be crumbled
To be or not to be
Due to be landed
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A very deep, philosophical poem. A 10