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Something a bit more random, but it just sort of came out. Here is an original poem titled: Well, No
The mind is a war-torn land in which nothing thrives.
Each is left to their own devices,
trying hard to change a reality that will never budge.
Some pray for an end to the madness,
but the death knell never stops ringing,
at least not until we are all gone.
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