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Something

Maybe I need to simplify it
something

Something

I’m looking for something
But I can’t find it.
An answer…
But the question is too big for my understanding.
Maybe I need to simplify it
So my mind can justify it.

The prison of these airless walls
Plays tricks on my cognitive spark
Reminding me not to question this journey of purpose
Because I didn’t come here to speak in art.

I question life
I question death
I question the living feeding on the living.
But most of all I question the future
Because I’ve seen the faces of children dying in the snow.

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david irvine

Do your own thing in your own way and get what you came here for. I have a little book collection on Amazon - buy them, buy them now! - Enjoy!

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