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My shades were drawn on wishes made
on simple forms of broad exchange:
a wish we gave in younger days
when blissful ignorance did reign
and dominate our senses. Nay,
none could truly entertain
the notion of this paltry claim:
that wanting stated in the name
of sentries of a "Golden Age"
could forge ahead for human's sake,
or grant our wishes, made in vain.
