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The storytellers
sing the day
the history shared
the artists
cast ancestors
onto walls
as life danced
beyond night fires
and dangerous skies

The words unfurled
languages flowing to one
another Babel
as we moved out of music
the song became speech
and the lyric became form

Until poetry rose:
a new rebellion

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