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There is No certainty In uncertainty Only a sure Touch of The unknown Knowing does not Make the unknown You know All that you know Simply shows What you know not All slips away Except fond play Beyond ploy Too soon Too late Time's up Leon Enriquez 06 June 2016 Singapore

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