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Constancy
For centuries the untiring river Wye,
has run past old cathedral walls,
as peeling bells with zealousness,
ring in constant affirmation.
Avenues of aged trees line
verdant banks where people pass
inconstant and ever changing.
For centuries the untiring river Wye
has run past old cathedral walls,
as peeling bells with zealousness
ring in constant affirmation.
-© J.M. Lewis April 2004-
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