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Jan 2014
The world has taken
s o r r y
and
beat it
bat it
dragged it
kicked it
dropped it
crushed it
swallowed it whole
and spit it out into
a million pieces.
and yet we still try to pour meaning
into it’s empty maze
when in reality the meaning was lost
along a sad road
a long
long
time ago.
and stolen from our lips
a last chance to fix something
that might never be
whole again.
Jules
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Jules  In my head
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