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Dec 2019
Am I disappointed?
Well, there was an expectation,
But it never happened,
What could have been wasn't,
And decisions have been left open,
Everything continues on as it did before.
The β€˜might have beens’ ,
The 'could have beens',
The 'possibles',
And the 'maybes',
Are now just rolling,
Like tumbleweed on a dusty street.

I bid them farewell,
As I pass them by.
Written by
David L Butler  London
(London)   
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