Weird Existence

Existence is weird: We go forward to look backwardWe remember so to regretWe doubt so to believe We smile so to be inauthenticWe cry so to be authenticWe think so to be stuck We grow so to decayWe breathe to stop breatheWe live so to die.

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Absurdist Rambling

Stream of consciousness at the middle of night Writing: If writing is an art, why not reading is? If there is no one to read, then what’s the point in writing? If writers claim that they write for their own sake, then what’s the point in publishing? Reading: What’s the point in reading non-academic books, […]

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