THE QUEST FOR LIFE

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If one
could step
into the
midnight, let
darkness
surround.

Pull a
blanket
over their
head,
become
invisible.

Attach
themselves
to a leaf,
blow away
in the
breeze.

Float on a
cloud,
move
past
tomorrow.

The quest
of life
would be
no more.

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

The impossible adjustment.

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