Without a Crown

We’re oft afraid, think paths are laid, but never do we know what’s next. We say we know, even though, we can’t tell the font from text. There exists a rhyme to life, rhythms we don’t understand. And yet if let to devices, it will hold you, hand in hand. Never have I ever known … More Without a Crown

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There is a certain thing that’s true Regardless of the age Ere the days when fires grew ‘Tis they who warmed the stage Hidden, they’re amongst us, who Commit life to their gift While ‘oft taken for granted, true Its they who push, and lift Endless innovation; thought Relentless drive, it seems Armed with minds, … More Create