all the days of our lives all the days of our lives numbered as hairs upon a head hidden in the palm of tomorrow under a blanket of yesterday; the book contains our names contributors to the scheme of life walkers on the way
and, so, it’s here I ponder Â
and, so, it’s here I ponder mid past and present mixed and wonder how much longer before the future's fixed for history holds those lessons that we rarely take or heed and find ourselves repeating headlong at great speed
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