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Oct 2018
Glimpses
guesses
conjectures
the weariness
the uneasiness
the going-nowhere
the stresses
these
our inheritances
as life passes
surreptitious
mysterious
leaving vestiges
of hints and vagueness
before us-

we are not born
to know-what weltschmerz!
the futility and sorrows
of knowledge!
Written by
Dr Peter Lim  M/Victoria, Australia
(M/Victoria, Australia)   
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