Isn't it strange that princes and kings...
and clowns that caper in sawdust rings...
and ordinary folk like you and me...
are builders of eternity!!
For each is given...
a book of rules...
a bag of tools...
and an hourglass...
And each must build...
'fore 'eirs time has flown...
A stumbling block...
or a stepping stone!!
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