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Senseless (Adam John Shexnayder- Crowley, LA)

     These memories that we salvage become part of us. Being stronger and jaded, all at the same time. Where's the sense in that?? Where's the sense in goodbye when all began with hello. One word I sometimes wished I never said. But then I wouldn't be here today to bask in the glory of what's left. There should be a warning on some people. "Beware." One word that I would probably have ignored anyway. Where's the sense in that?? The heart overrides the head and I liked it. For a while. Where's the sense in that?? Now that I'm stronger and jaded at the same time, I've learned. Sense doesn't have a place here. Where's the sense in that??

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