I don’t care about the future anymore.
And in this present moment there is absolute nothingness.
This can’t be Nirvana. I am guessing that would have felt
good.
This blankness of purpose.
The blandness of life.
This state of ineffectuality.
Oh dear, Oh dear, Oh dear.
Oh dear, Oh dear, Oh dear.
You see, I am also often out of words."
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Agree!
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