This is a poem I wrote on December 1, 2008, and it's from the point of view of a speaker trying to make sense of life.
I sit here, pondering curious things
Trying to make sense of the world
But no matter how hard I try
There are no answers that I can find
Is this wondering just a waste of time?
And is this the way it should be?
But I just wish that I could find
All the answers somewhere in my mind
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