another untitled

They came in droves

I didn’t know

Any of them

Not one, not all


I am puzzled


But grateful

Of these

though I suffer

Words’ll flow

I know


Level up

then down

Mind is filled

Infinitely asking

The reasons

Why such things

Just do happen

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