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Distant echoes of excited crowds
Shouting encouraging praise aloud
Now it's but a silent cloud
Flowing in the mind.
Past and future seasons pause
Standing still within time's jaws
A fighting fury as it claws
Its way into the present.
Then or there, it matters not,
Because to us its just a blot
Out of times' eternal knot
The here.
The now.
Forever.
— Ralph Vaserberg
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