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Fools of Boeotia
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Reflections The sun sails and settles on the dust
An era past, an age forgotten,
Now remembered
Obsolete struggles
Oh, The fools of Boeotia.
Earth, wind and fire
No longer suffice.
Towering passions
furnace the resentment.
The wind whispers and wishes virtue
On old men time has forgotten.
Unacknowledged.
Futurity sighs,
Oh, The fools of Boeotia.
this poem appealed to the storyteller in me...