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PoetryThe Koans of Life

After all

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I was probably born with this unique sense of urgency that’s driven me through life so far. Or maybe it’s driven my life or my life has driven it. Who really knows after all?

Often taking me through several phases, one after another. Getting me out of it before I even seem to have had enough of it and yet giving me more than enough of it after all.

This sense of urgency comes up every now and then. As though, perhaps I may not have “enough” “time” in this dimension, on this plane, after all.

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