Poetry
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•6/7/2026The Hand That Slipped Away
Through the blind bridge of the world, a shadow walks on.
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Through the blind bridge of the world, a shadow walks on.
In the filth of an ancient hall, Where time has trodden and withered,
Once I saw a man Sitting with an empty plate, Looking at everyone
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