Lucretius felt the change of the world in his time, the great republic riding to the height
Whence every road leads downward; Plato in his time watched Athens
Dance down the path. The future is a misted landscape, no man sees clearly, but at cyclic turns
There is a change felt in the rhythm of events, as when an exhausted horse
Falters
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I wanted to email you with a proposal of a 19th century sort of a nature; if you could contact me at occamsnailfile at gmail dot com, I would like to correspond a bit.
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