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Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Life is not real

Life is not real, he says

Because it's so ephemeral?

Because all things come to an end?

Everything?

She knows her questions will not
satisfy

His search for meaning
Posted by Tamara Beck at 9:59 AM
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