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Mar 2012
I stare at the board.

What is this?

What does it mean?

I thought I knew

but I look at it

again.

Wait.

What?

What does it mean?

Come to think of it,

what does

anything

mean?

Is any

of it important?

Does it matter

that we're here,

making friends,

and building lives

only to have them ripped away

before we're ready?

There's not really

a point,

is there?
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