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Exercise in Futility

By , Canton, MI
It seems that I
Waste my time in
Indulging my fragile thoughts

I've been thinking
About how everything
Is related

Do things happen
For a reason?
Fate, perhaps?

Or is life something more
An endless thread
Fraying every other inch?

Maybe I'm overreacting
But I can't seem to help myself
Especially at times like these

Where I find myself
Suceptible to my
Ever-changing heart

What a futile thing
To have thoughts
Dreams, hopes

Why bother?





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