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I wonder.<\/p>\n
I ponder.<\/p>\n
I gather.<\/p>\n
I scatter.<\/p>\n
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I throw my queries to the four winds.<\/p>\n
These questions keep gnawing and nagging at my worn-out mind.<\/p>\n
How do I measure the life I have lived?<\/p>\n
How do I tell if it was worth the while?<\/p>\n
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When I go off yonder beyond this here time zone;<\/p>\n
When I leave this here time frame;<\/p>\n
What will I leave behind?<\/p>\n
What will my legacy be?<\/p>\n
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Will the space I occupied remember me?<\/p>\n
Will the roads I roamed miss me?<\/p>\n
Will the people in my life now, remember me?<\/p>\n
Will the strangers I chanced, along the paths I trod, take note of my absence?<\/p>\n
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Will they, will you, will anyone miss me?<\/p>\n
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\u00a0 I wonder. I ponder. I gather. I scatter. \u00a0 I throw my queries to the four winds. These questions keep gnawing and nagging at my worn-out mind. How do I measure the life I have lived? How do I tell if it was worth the while? \u00a0 When I go off yonder beyond this … <\/p>\n