Make use of time,
let not advantage slip;
Beauty within itself
should not be wasted ...
I can't figure out what I've done.
Or what other people have done.
Or if I've fallen into a trap.
Or if I've done the right thing.
We'll communicate like in the old
days; be like we once were.
We must think more simply.
We must rediscover joy.
We must find some
of what we used to share.
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