SUN SETTING

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i. we are told of the kids who live in tomorrow, who battle with neon lights and flying laser beams. who's fingers fly across black screens with such fluency, hacking into files that could change the world. we are told of the kids who live in tomorrow, who take half-shaped ideas and design them into phenomenons of modern magic, astounding the eyes of the old. who's lips speak in the numbered graces of binary codes. we are told of the kids who live in tomorrow, who will change the world. 

ii. we are told of the kids who live in the past, who battle with steel and revel in the sounds of metal clashing against metal. who's eyes light  up when they tell the tales of their gods, how they dipped their hands in golden rivers and painted the world with magic. we are told of the kids who live in the past, who trail fingers on the ruins of fallen empires and shake hands with the ghosts of mighty warriors. we are told of the kids who live in the past, who are the keepers of our myths and lore.

– we are kids who live, shaping the future and maintaining the past