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I stumble and bumble through life, almost aimlessly sometimes.
I struggle for the answers to unanswerable questions, but I try hard to believe.
I pretend to know what I'm talking about, but for the most part, it's a farce.
I act the part of someone in control, but that part, I've yet to achieve.
I know I'm not the only one that clearly has no clue;
but I think I'll stay in this ignorant bliss, because I happen to like the view...
Copyright © Darrell Hoover | Year Posted 2012
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