Ponderings on Life

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Thoughts on Life

Life is never perfect;

it is flawed

from all sides,

the intersection

where defects collide.



Life is never straight;

it is bent

at strange angles

and twisted

until a mesh of tangles.  



Life is never consistent;

it is composed

of only discordance,

its demeanor-

an unsteady stance.



Life is never clean-cut;

it is wrought

with jagged borders

and soiled

with stains of disorder.



Life is never organized;

it is structured

around disarray,

nothing more than

your clutter on display.



Life is never predictable;

it is characterized

by a state of uproar,

but I promise

it will never be a bore.

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