Ancients

Wíllöwbrånch
Mon Aug 11 14:33:55 2003

They walk the halls of time,
Ever onward,
Through out my mind.

They live in my imagination,
And in yours I would surmise.
Ever onward, through out time.
You can see them through my eyes.

They can show you many things,
Of past and present too.
Times of old,
And ancient relatives of you.

Past and present, present and future,
Show them what I see.
An ancient species, from days past gone
But alive in you and me

A species called, Dinosauria

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