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seekit

Many days in my life
have passed
like singular tissues on a
roll that wipe
my ass…..

I’ve passed them,
they’ve
passed me
sorta
speak!
Ha, he.

Suggestions
in print
get slim, dye your hair,
turn to religion
don’t love her,
marry him

Who in the hell am I?

Journey “they” tell me
a predetermined
plan
that annoys
me!
cause and
effect
you’ll
see

Sound

there is no self
we are a bunch of animals
at the edge of an abyss
that have no idea
of how they got there