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Why Was I Born

Today slips past dawn when I yawn.
Asking myself why I was born?

Slipping past noon that came too soon.
No answers appeared in its fiery plume.

At three I was surprised with tea.
Only biscuits and tea to feed me.

Twilight a highlight swept in the stars.
No answer appeared so far.

After dinner I jumped into bed truly fed.
Now sleep and dreams were in my head.

All was quiet in the middle of the night.
An answer appeared but I lacked insight.
David Wood 26 February 2021
The big question, why are we here, will remain unanswered for all time.
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