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the Haj
Tomorrow is, as today
Without surprise or fanfare-
Just the day after this one
The simple rhythm
Plods from now to eternity.
The measured gait of all in synchrony or not-
We move from here to everywhere and nowhere,
Yet we know our measured step.
ironic:
obsessive pilgrims
who journey completely certain of nothing.
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