A poem for Wednesday

Posted: January 15, 2014 in Somewhere in between phases
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Life, I understand you perfectly
in that you make no sense
Those brightly colored
moments of joy exploding against
the grey, solid, structure of every-day
before sliding sluggishly
into the mundane
feels like you
are egging me
on

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