WHY THE HUMAN RACE IS UTTERLY CONDEMNED TO UNHAPPINESS

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TROUBADOR'S CHOICE

 

 

You were on my mind

constantly

while I was away

 

every airport;

every hotel room

reminded me of you

 

Now I hardly
think of you at all

and I can

see you anytime

 

or at least

pick up the phone

and call you.

 

 

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We Don't Know

When we got it good. We are conditione perpetually to want something else. 



Onyamaichi

 

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I want less than I have but I

I want less than I have but I don't know it yet