This life so worn out,
a mirage
not of consequence
to end up as ashes.
Why an over concerted effort?
These unwanted concerns
of human existence
a trivial pastime
to merely satiate a stranger's curiosity.
Why take on the excess burden?
One that could be avoided.
Yet these nonsensical forays
that rule our senses
add meaning to the very absurdity
called life...
So I wrote way back in 2001....
Why rehash now? It just seemed so apt at the moment...
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