The thing about the 2012 date.
We are multidimensional.
What ancient words dare I write
To usher in, to invoke, to invite
Allies who trade,
Who first taught us to trade.
Sit care-full with deep meaning, child,
You who are innocent and can see
But have no family,
No language
No compass,
Save faith, mixed with a bit of blood and dust.
In the paint bowls and ink wells put trust
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