Exposure
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I want to expose a world built on myths
With poems that punch a hole through the night.
I want to shed light on an unblessed age
With the aid of time - honoured maps and guides.
We need them. There is too much darkness here.
We cannot perceive beauty without them.
We cannot find our way to the promised
Kingdom with inadequate, rusted tools.
Modernity's incoherent debris
Clearly will not serve this ultimate purpose.
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