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We hop from dispensation to dispensation not conscious of the time in between decades and millenia, seeing the fine details as insignificant. We trot years like many trot globes only making note of the proverbial “big events.” I wish we could trot past the amount of melanin in a person’s skin, their earthly origin seeing that we all come from one. We simply took different routes but will return earth to earth ashes to ashes.

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