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Ever feel like you eat

but you’re just not full?

The pull of something inside

leaves an emptiness of some kind

to sift and sort through.

There’s something to learn there

if one cares enough to find

the pieces hidden between the

cracks and under the shelves.

Anything unnecessary is unnecessary

but does that make it undesired?

Anything unnecessary is unnecessary

but if not unnecessary does

that make it true?

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