The Bustling That Began At Dawn Declines.
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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The bustling that began at dawn declines.
Declines the sweetness of the first beginning.
Begins the ennui of the next losing.
So when we lose a friend, a mind, a brain.
The Earth mourns duly and dutifully.
And we, we humans must not less than that be.
For the bustling that began at dawn declines.
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