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Every stone holds their traces.
Shining light on their primal graces.
Echoes of an era Earth cannot hide.
Not wanting the vanishing into history’s haze.
A cosmic catastrophe, changed their fate.
The asteroids light set the skies ablaze, the giants fell leaving the Mesozoic days.
Time is the river, swift yet sure. The physical era of dinosaurs didn’t endure.
Now residing in rocks and bones, still finding their way.
Within these fossils, and our museums they reside.
This Era inscribed into Earths page, stands within time.
Ancient bones, in every fossilized lore, we celebrate the dinosaur.
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BE. WELL. EVERYONE.
About the Creator
R0ME0
“Dues Lo Vult!”
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Comments (1)
Interesting to read. Thank you for sharing.