I remember not
the last time I have asked why.
Ever so constant is the silent sound
of struggle
whether inner or outer.
The progress I seek is not the glory
for the glory lies in my endurance.
The answers are none
though the reasons are many.
I remember not
the last time I've heard an answer
From man speaks no answer, just reason.
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