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hindsight
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Wednesday, 13th July 2011 @ 03:46:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Hindsight
The ability to know
Much, much later
What you should have done,
said,
thought,
read.
Not enough time
at that particular time
in your particular head
to know .
Now you feel low
If only!
We think that we think
But clearly, we just exist
Until we exit.
Bouncing around like pinballs
Amongst the chaos of other pinballs.
Some lucky ones purport to have an answer
Their answer is based on pure chance
But they kid themselves
That there is a way
amongst the madness
Because they made it
And you will too.
Guess what?
You might
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poeticjestix
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2011-07-13 15:46:25] (Date/Time posted on
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