St Ignorance my blissful promenade
Star gazing in the bask of ambiguity
The freedom of the mindless
Free to explore the dreary
Oh my life my life
One without wisdom or malice
No wonder no rabbit no alice
There is no hole no hope
For I am non bothered by either
For without neither my life is procrastination
My life still is
The alter ego
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overly confusing post. who is that ? a writer, or is it life, or is it life without ambition. my head is sore..