Force

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    Force

    Setting on the horizon
    The Sun seeks our deepest secrets
    Who are we?
    Where have we gone?
    We cannot hide it
    It is always there
    the sidewalks lay in awe
    of its brightness. The birds quiet until it reappears, as a beacon of
    one more day.
    We breathe it
    We feel it
    It is the force of our life

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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