Anniversaries

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2024 by Hello World

(braided ring form)
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isn’t it funny how time flies
while also standing still
right before our very eyes

we think we know the drill
we think we’ve paid attention
and we think we have free will

we set forth with apprehension
on the journey, lost track of time
necessity, the mother of intention

we started out in our prime
a familiar sea we never sailed
words now only a pantomime

at first our future was thinly veiled
our thoughts naive, but growing wise
the years are gone, but our lives inhaled

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