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Things get better
in hourglass time.
A single grain of sand falls
to the hard bottom of its glass encasement,
and then is smothered by a thousand of its own kind.
Its life turned upside down,
it will ride the backs of those that suffocated it.
Once again on top, and victorious in hourglass time.
by Mitch Scheffler