Mysteries resonate throughout time
Secrets lost that are hard to define,
Truths are buried in past history
To be found with eyes made to see,
Not in the closed minds who skeptically
Write off things they choose not to believe,
Not based on research, evidence or facts
But on the knowledge that they lack,
Of words they heard other skeptics say
Repeating ignorance like sheep at play,
Unaware of greater things that passed this way
And left footprints along the cosmic trail.
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