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QUESTION AT QUANTUM
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Once we thought, we know not
What the future holds;
Now we think of tomorrow,
Will it ever be here to greet us?
Denial no longer befriends sorrow.
The opened eyes of new normal,
Stare like fish in aquarium,
Swimming in perpetuity,
For swim they must.
© gillena cox 2022
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