I am coming from afar
I am still going afar
My destination I can not tell
The trudge of life
A story half told
Hungrily wets the appetite
To create a longing suspense
For the last cup to drink
To quench the acute desire
Better to wait for the uncertainties of morrow
To reveal its deep held secrets
Juxtapose the puzzles of today
And expose the climax package
The journey of my life.
(Friday,11/11/2023,11.35pm)
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