3

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Rip Van Winkle 
to three rotations of the calendar, 
quickness braced to flesh, 
cooling the mind, 
suddenly awake. 
Where did the time run? 
Learning the world around me, 
I am learning you, again. 
Displaying the patience
as old as my bone, 
time won’t mar, 
it shall knowledge.

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