Twoku: Young, we think we know / all there is, but old, we know / better, how little.
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Very interesting pairing…..the broken crockery with young/old knowingness….(or not knowingness, as the case may be)
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Thanks!! You got it…and you get my occasionally weird pairing of images and haiku – I really appreciate that!!
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