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The things of this world
passing, passing away
To be no more
than dust
chaff upon the world
trickling sand
moved by the
tide of time
The things of this world
are for a time
brilliant and masterful
foolishness
A chasing after the wind
Going to and fro
to be no more
written by Ben Brick
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