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As the world returns      to 'go' again and silent spaces resume their noise Questions query whether      wise or foolish      to so proceed      to open house?      Foresight      drips along,      seamless cloudy      be the forecast, So quite unable      to perceive      beyond the morrow. Only hindsight holds the insight And      always      always comes too late.
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May 18, 2020
May 18, 2020 at 6:12 PM UTC
Returns
As the world returns      to 'go' again and silent spaces resume their noise Questions query whether      wise or foolish      to so proceed      to open house?      Foresight      drips along,      seamless cloudy      be the forecast, So quite unable      to perceive      beyond the morrow. Only hindsight holds the insight And      always      always comes too late.
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May 18, 2020
May 18, 2020 at 6:12 PM UTC
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