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Nov 2018
Choices
The wind has been blowing hard today
telling of winters to come and high heating bills.
Now that I’m old and walks like a sailor on deck
of a ship in a storm I ought to be reflective
think of the life I lived and do some repenting.
“I did it my way” Sinatra, is a bit egocentric.
What happened to my life just happened I didn't
plan anything more severe than having a bath
first thing in the morning putting oil in the car
checking the tyres.
There is the death, of course, it happens to Popes
and ******, mind, in various forms yet the thought
holds no terror in my heart, I go on living till it stops
because I never planned a thing.
jan oskar hansensapopt
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