The Question

January 30, 2012
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I must find the question
In a puddle of myself
As I slip like a fool in the mud
The dark surrounds me in the absence of the melon moon
No trust in my veins
The ricochet of my ‘strength’
I long for the dizzy thrill of life
But I am broken.
I could find the answer
To the troubles that I face
If I only remembered the question

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