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To matter To belong I did I had it all wrong Did it ever ..matter? I don’t think so The constant looking for Reasons Explanations (That don’t have meaning beyond death) Purpose That eventually only shows How empty it is But I did get Stonewashed In the process Beautifully faded Softened In just the right places Tossed and tumbled Until wrinkles and wear Made me comfortable enough Not knowing Leaves me opened up To follow the path Of my own heart ~•~ a beautiful milieu Image NASA