....fly the skies of the darkened past,
the black of the Midnight blue.
Dragons, Arrogance!
Just a glance, "I Ask?"
The clock did not wind Time.
Instead it took the Toll and dropped a Dime.
Stating the total cost of Last.
Better to finish in a place.
A count: A number: A path!
Than not all.
Or, to fall into...
the pits you dig for us to never get big.
No Way!!
RUN!! RUN!!
In and out of anything just to avoid
the crash into this kind of thing.
Humanities Sin.
Be Wise, but, be True,
to yourself always.
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