I’m writing words for eternity.

Tomorrow I will type them into a computer.

I will collect them together with others

And print them in a book.

In the course of a number of tomorrows

I will be gone,

Yet strangely

The words will live on for a while.

How pointless is that??

Opher 4.1.2022

I often wonder what possible purpose does anything have?

Such human thinking.

The sun just is!

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