I don't know what I want
nor what I need
and every time I do
my mind rescinds on me
a human Pandora's box
that I am
all secrets even to me
search if you please
for I am at odds even to the purpose of me
and I am at odds to the point of it all
is not life just an Atacama Desert
you wander and wander
and find naught.....................................Nothing
nothing at all
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