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Don't Ask Questions: Why?

Aggressive insertions

to be deserted.

No quaint Notions

could act as potions.

 

So it be...

To matter we are pinned,

along with questions why.

 

There are no definitive answers for you here;

and really

if you truly knew,

maybe then you'd sadly say,

"Maybe things were better off

just the way they were."

 

What ever you do,

Don't Ask Questions: Why?

 

Up towards down through right and left,

Just walk around to catch a breath.

Now grab the wind

and scratch the sky.

Just live your life,

until you die.

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