FableA Poem by Ken e BujoldNow, so they say, the future is about us; the end of history has been written with an indelible ink, the brave new script of Supermen; we can close the ancient angry books, pull the covers over all the lying thoughts nurtured through warring centuries of neglect. How quaint the new age hubris we are where time was meant to find its true conclusion. Ken e Bujold
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3 Reviews Added on November 17, 2022 Last Updated on November 17, 2022 AuthorKen e BujoldSomewhere in Ontario, CanadaAboutWriters write, it's what we do. Fish swim, woodpeckers peck... writers scribble (inside and outside the lines). more..Writing
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