At dawn,
I comforted myself
by saying
there is still time.
At twilight,
I know
it had not been so.
To seek refuge
in the time that is left
is folly;
better to have done
than to have
thought of doing.
Sep 7, 2021
Sep 7, 2021 at 9:44 PM UTC
At dawn,
I comforted myself
by saying
there is still time.
At twilight,
I know
it had not been so.
To seek refuge
in the time that is left
is folly;
better to have done
than to have
thought of doing.
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