
Another year
has born
and we shall
carry on as before.
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Wonder if there
was ever a
Beginning
to end at all ?
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Is not beginning
and ending
merely a frame of reference,
to ease our lives ?
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Yet at times,
are we not enslaved
by this entity
called time ?
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Times propels our lives
Provides us with memories.
Delivers us continuity,
And one day, it shall
Consume us all in its
gargantuan belly.
