if then, where and but,
over again and again.
The if and tuts
takes one on a spin,
now listen to,
that silent din.
Facts here show true,
the colours fades in hue,
left alone in results that blew.
The many dawns in dew,
since those that knew,
all a while left askew,
a life unfurled in all anew ...
... From 24 January 2016 ...
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