Numbered 're the days
Wherein patience pays
Springing from the day's rays
Therein love stays
Of love 're we taught well
That in life, He's the eternal well
We sacrifice; in Him we dwell
For life's just but a duel
Existence's strange
Wherein the strong live, the weak vanish beyond the range
Will they ever revenge
When this's been 'fore stone age?
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
1 September 2024
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