Only poetry, no writing :-)
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DAY AFTER DAY...
Looking on...as the world goes its way,
Hordes dancing in indefatigueable sway,
The infinite games of the infinite play,
Hour after after hour, day after day.
Amazed...perplexed I wonder away,
What be the purpose, this infinite play,
Aeons in the past, aeons still to decay,
Hour after hour, day after day.
Why this living, why this sway,
Infinite aspirations, yet co-ordinated play,
Lucky, call myself if I may,
To look on as the world goes its way,
Hour after hour, day after day.
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DAY AFTER DAY...
Looking on...as the world goes its way,
Hordes dancing in indefatigueable sway,
The infinite games of the infinite play,
Hour after after hour, day after day.
Amazed...perplexed I wonder away,
What be the purpose, this infinite play,
Aeons in the past, aeons still to decay,
Hour after hour, day after day.
Why this living, why this sway,
Infinite aspirations, yet co-ordinated play,
Lucky, call myself if I may,
To look on as the world goes its way,
Hour after hour, day after day.
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