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Void

Looking out of the window, Staring into droplets of rain Drawing patterns of emptiness on my window panes… I try to comprehend, The very meaning of life When all I could think of is ‘Sans,’ ‘sans,’ and ‘sans.” Weirdly enough, To my own dismay, I am content by the very non-existence of any meaning to life. The void makes me delighted.

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Date: 3/28/2025 4:19:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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