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May 2019
It's hard to know
the true meaning
of words--many
tend to be misleading--

it's hard to tell
what you are hinting
I guess all the while
left suspending-

it's hard for me
to try convincing
even myself--never sure of
what lurks in my thinking--

it's hard to decipher
the true content of everything
all that's left remaining
is the perpetual unknowing.
Written by
Dr Peter Lim  M/Victoria, Australia
(M/Victoria, Australia)   
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   Logan Robertson
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