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No Plot


Most people love a plot

A start, middle and end

Some vivid twists that take

One round another bend

Not much of it makes sense

Therefore we set the stage

To organize this mess

Upon a structured page

Because it feels real good

To think we have control

But all we truly have

Is an unwritten role

One that never completes

Nor gets its final bow

And so we must embrace

The confusion of now


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