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Things can never be the same again
'History repeats itself' you will say.
Yes the same scene is laid & the play is played over & over again, but with the same cast, never. But the world advances steadily civilization grows, man improves his status . True, but the individual regrets always his youth, the golden years when he was so happy & - did not know it
The Thread is spun, woven & cut, cut, woven, & spun & still Time remains inexorable, unrelenting, transient.
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