Ephemeral Plans – a poem

In days of future rent by circumstance, time

Flows in strange forms, twisted system or

Controlled by some outside law, hyperboreal

Knowledge wanderers seeking uniqueness

In all things, plans laid and too easily

Swept aside.

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