ARC


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The years that formed
From distant days and nights
The long episodes and its routines
From one place to another
The struggle for change and progression
As time unfolds its mechanics
Of all that exists now
Remember, there he stood
In the days and nights of revolution
An old soul, tired from years of toil
Finally asleep, do not disturb
A character from the olden times,
From years of insomnia and its turmoil!

Kashkin

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