It's a folly to dread the future,
it's a folly to lament the past,
the latter is gone beyond fixing,
the former the past is becoming.
There only one thing is to do
for you on the edge of time:
Live, and let the past in you live,
unmourned, cherished,
until you the past become,
unmourned and cherished.
15.11.2022
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