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May 14
Cause it's like living----
Looking at
        Unreadable pages

which you still attempt
to read

A state of constant

(Occasionally meeting a sudden
Enlightenment---- usually misleading
Or meaningless after all.)

Its Mostly Not Knowing
And from time to time
          choking with --- 'why?'

You go and you don't know
And yet you carry on

After all it gives you
This inappropriate

              Kind of pleasure

That only deeply
unpleasant things

              Can give.
Laura Labno
Written by
Laura Labno  21/F/Bangor University, Wales
(21/F/Bangor University, Wales)   
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