To win? To lose?
What for, if the world will forget us anyway.
Milosz
There is no guaranteed reason to live,
Every day nothing makes sense, yet you hang,
Write a poem, drink coffee,
Kiss someone on the lips, if you’re lucky…
And when you were born
Your mother loved the relief,
There is no love like that anymore.
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