Maneuvering through left over debris, concentrating
on hierarchy's of self-esteem, regaling life with
untoward strife
Figuratively situating riddles of unanswered
questions against those that have grown theories
over time.
Unassisted programs of living, digest themselves
with withering possibilities, waylaid because of
icy deportment on cold and windy days of life.
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