Looking to the past
Where errors were made
Trying to adjust
What was said in those days
Indelible ink will not fade
Trying hard, trying to erase
But we never do change
The present we now face
To start anew is unthinkable
So we repeat our mistakes
Changing the smallest details
But little difference it makes
Stoic Poetry
Wise words and effective image. 🙂
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