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Ode to Nonsense

Coincidences trouble me and you know that through and through

So the timing of it all is such a curious thing to do

I find myself a broken clock that's always ticking back

Reversing through the hours with the strangest riddles to crack

I stopped making sense about fourteen full moons ago

I give way to the universe and ride out the ebb and flow

So if you're here for answers or more questions you have thought

I fear I'm lacking both of them, I've no more time to be distraught

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Written by
Kalliopie
28 / F / Home
Published
Apr 2
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And if it had some meaning, do I truly want to know?

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#nonsense#coincidence#signs#meaning#universe#overthinking#overanalyzing
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