Whiling time away on strings of merciful compassion
as life evolves through etudes of ancient rhetoric.
Continuing always on paths of enjoyment, winding
around mountainous precipices, hanging tightly to
writs of life's eras.
Joining together for traditions of family on
horizons of age throughout our limited times on
earth.
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