Dust


As man was made of dust and returns to dust,
So must the things man created,
The beautiful lie is that man can outlive his legacy,
And I tell you, it is possible for man to outlive his legacy
if his focus is on dust,
But if his focus is on the Shifter of dusts,
His legacy will far outlive him.

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