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IrieSide
Poems
Jul 22
It's Life
What would it mean,
this inverse capacity
for finding the illogical,
a contemplation upon
an endless mystery
This life you find yourself in,
a planet,
a place you didn't choose
why perhaps this realm
of disintegration
presents such
complex struggle
to find peace,
to seek something
higher,
this insane desire
in a reality so fleeting
what a perplexing thought
this is,
to have tranquility
even amidst
the most violent
of worlds
solve this puzzle,
a prize to unlock
where meaninglessness
transforms into meaning
and pointlessness
becomes the point
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