Myriad of Thoughts…
Why
The word that does not always get a response
The word that does not always get the right response
I wonder why, I wonder how, I wonder what made you think the way you did
I wish I knew, I wish I had the answer.
But, there are things beyond comprehension.
I wonder if I will ever know!
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