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I'm not sure anymore Why would I be? How could I be? What is and what isn't What can and can not
What am I? What will I ever be? The future sneaks like an unwanted chill into the mind and burrows in deep What is it? What will it be?
Perhaps the future is closer than expected when looking down the barrel or along a braided rope. Who knows? You can predict and hope But can anything actually come of it? Questions Questions When there is nothing else there will always be questions And with questions comes the desire to answer them Some can be Some can't
