"Once was a time I thought,
love could be sold or bought;
and everything fell in place for me."[4]

But then,
a person's existance is nothing more
than a weekend at The Beach.

An experience to be experienced,
and once experienced,
to be remembered in the mind.

For after a person ceases to exist,
all that's left are the memories
in each other's mind.
July '66

[4] A "Mammas & Pappas" or "Peter, Paul and Mary" song from the sixties, I think. Anyway they're not my words.

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