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A Tapestry of Then and NowBy Paul Hall, May, 1986, Brisbane, Australia.
Along the slender passages of time be-splendored rope of habits and of customs we weave a thing called hope. And there the tapestry began to tell a lovely tale of men and women's bravery when love was not for sale.
But now the brims they overflow on the schooners of the rich who brag about their poverty while others they bewitch to get a thing called cash flow from sorcerers of theft. More money for less product is what buys them their respect.
The dainty and the delicate ensnare the seeing blind when confronted with the facts and truth they just say, "Never mind.". "No thanks", say they triumphantly. Destruction's road they take. After all, it's called "prosperity", with chaos in it's wake.
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