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Nostalgia
Memories linger
On and on and on
Of the evenings we sat
Under lunar brightness
At the of the council
Council of sane elders
We still have elders tho
Of folk tales
Not just any
The didactic ones
That lure children
Young and old
Into sanity and morality
Of days
When every mothered her child
And didn't murder him
In spirit or soul
Of times
When we all were brothers
And nothing else mattered
© Writeous Sage
On and on and on
Of the evenings we sat
Under lunar brightness
At the of the council
Council of sane elders
We still have elders tho
Of folk tales
Not just any
The didactic ones
That lure children
Young and old
Into sanity and morality
Of days
When every mothered her child
And didn't murder him
In spirit or soul
Of times
When we all were brothers
And nothing else mattered
© Writeous Sage
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