When all the earth is still
I am a spectator
Like remembrance
Outside the sport of life
Watching, watching time passing
Like horses on a track....
I wonder should I have bet
My assets on some other race?
When my number falls behind
It is hard to be seated-and sure-
As chance gallops by all crazed
Without even heeding my name...
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