Show pageBacklinksBack to top This page is read only. You can view the source, but not change it. Ask your administrator if you think this is wrong. There was no first day.\\ No clean line between now and then.\\ They just kept coming,\\ Week after week,\\ Each hour\\ Componding\\ The dread.\\ The world is not as it used to be.\\ It never is -- but this time's different.\\ There is no one to blame\\ In a way that matters,\\ Not really.\\ It would be a tragedy and a mercy\\ To forget those better days;\\ A folly to forget\\ They were not always better.\\ One day,\\ Someone will come along to dissect these times,\\ Clarifyign it into a neat line of dates and labels.\\ But for now -- endings.txt Last modified: 2025/10/21 10:31by gm_tara