Searching Leads to Finding Leads to Searching Something Else
I'm peeking outside the window... try to see things I do not know.
Preparing life as it is... not as will be...
I'm still looking.
Searching, stretching.... Eternally human, eternally seeking.
I am not ready to give up.... but I should.
There is this and there is that. There are things all around me that I choose to see...
I don't care.... I will keep grabbing what I can and I won't give up.
I take what I can, spit it out, chew again.
Searching, finding, using, searching again... so goes the circle.
I am not happy.
Nobody is.
Preparing life as it is... not as will be...
I'm still looking.
Searching, stretching.... Eternally human, eternally seeking.
I am not ready to give up.... but I should.
There is this and there is that. There are things all around me that I choose to see...
I don't care.... I will keep grabbing what I can and I won't give up.
I take what I can, spit it out, chew again.
Searching, finding, using, searching again... so goes the circle.
I am not happy.
Nobody is.

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