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Poiema Many years ago, when the world was simpler and the sky bluer, there was a bridge between two towns. It was not like the bridges found in larger cities or seen in paintings, having no towers, spires, or buttresses, nor anything particularly pleasing about its appearance. Its makers had cared only for convenience, building the bridge out of whatever materials they found in the fields. The foundations were weak and the heights unsteady, so crude had been the crafting. But this bridge took great pride in its task, and so for years it stood, miraculously, in the wind and rain andPoiema
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