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Time Out
Sonia Delaunay, Triptich
1963 Tate Gallery
The past of my past
can’t last
at least not in its entirety
for there were
too many moments
that need to be disappeared
The present of my present
calls me to repent
for my transgressions
and stupidities
for they have also been too many
and have left scars, innumerable
The future of my future
needs a wise tutor
if I am to escape
the patterns of times forgone
and If I am to make of the final phase of life
a better one
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