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Life of Living


Each day wondering what this is

Is it love? Is is work? Is it nothing?

The pride felt, the goals thought 

Reality - a word no one can agree upon.

What's it for you? What's it for me?

Shades of Red, Green, and Blue... maybe I'm colorblind.

Seeing, Hearing, Feeling, Accepting, Hurting

Searching, Ending, Beginning, Opening, Closing

A tense 

Tension from change and fear.

Oh, how each day, each word, brings new.

Only until end, ending is sighting.

That which explains living, lived, alive, life.

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