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How can I be bereaved for what I didn’t know.
Goods purchased on credit, at such a price.
Overladen with debt that will never be fully paid
Is the cost the experience of life: advice freely given?
I am watching, waiting for what, or who?
How time flies. Frustrating too much history,
so little has been achieved. So much to do.
Can’t see the woods for the trees?
Truth - enlarged or narrow - defines the focus;
illuminate the perspective, life is a game
we all must play, the best we can.
Were we to do it again, would it be the same?
Would we take our time, strategise, plan better?
I have been watching, waiting; for who, Godot?
Samuel Beckett never found the answer. Illuminating!
What we don’t know, we don’t know.
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