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Can someone please tell me what it means

When they’re people in the world who cannot read?

They’ve been left behind, their legacies centuries old,

Yet their stories will remain untold.

A proud dignity, a grace with age,

For them, I will fill each and every page.

And really, that is the very least I can do.

For these forgotten are many, not a select few.

So open your hearts, eyes, and minds,

There is much to be learned from those who have danced with time.