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Whats it all really about Why are we here Why are we all so driven, so desperately violent when There is but one certainty In the whole of lifes continum- Its end. Exhaustive questions and berating theories have me deep in Self reflective madness But any expression, any writing - any cry - is that but a reflection of Our precociously ill conceived time
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 4:46 PM UTC
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Whats it all really about Why are we here Why are we all so driven, so desperately violent when There is but one certainty In the whole of lifes continum- Its end. Exhaustive questions and berating theories have me deep in Self reflective madness But any expression, any writing - any cry - is that but a reflection of Our precociously ill conceived time
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 4:46 PM UTC
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