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No Objective Reasoning As Regards Existence

Life is funny

Hurts to get into it

Hurts to get out of it

Hurts a lot

In the Middle

Of it

Hurts to keep it

Hurts to lose it

It's always

A struggle

Just to hold

Onto it

We sleep

Through

A third of it

Eat to ****

Then eat some more

Because of it

And yet

We desperately

Seek to

Keep hold of it

Funny or not

It's all we got

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Jul 6, 2011
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