A book of questions, filled with, ALL your inquiries, and all the answers you’d searched high AND low to find, and yet, where, is that HUGE volume of encyclopedia of everything you NEED to know??? Oh wait, it hadn’t, been written yet, because, you’re still, tryin’, to find out the answers!!!
A book of questions, they were, given to us to read, and, as children, we were prone, to just, take WHATEVER the FUCK (and your point being???) that the ADULTS (way too stupid still!!!) in our lives throw at us, no questions asked. A book of questions, the questions were, accumulated from years and years, generations before our times, and, as this big book of questions is, passed down to each and every one of us, there are just, too many pages to sort through, it’d become, too hard for us to cope with it now.
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A book of questions, filled with ALL the world’s inquiries, and yet, NO answers were, provided TO us!!! How can this even be? If we’re, handed, this big book of questions, shouldn’t someone (anyone!!!) at least, give us the answers too? How, are we, going to find out about this life? How do we, go about, searching for what’s missing in our lives, if, it weren’t, provided for us???
A book of questions, we each have our own, and, for some, it’s never been, flipped through, just, stands, on the topmost shelf, of your bookshelves inside your houses, but for some of us, we’d already, read, reread, through that volume, that all the answers that the book of questions had, already, answered themselves.
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Life, the Obstacle Course 