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Why Indeed?

Why does time slip and slap and slump away
Into a confused mass
Fused in unalterable chaos?

Intertwined, the bright strands of life, unintelligible now
Just a mingled mass of memories
Warped and confused like life itself

The end? Crashed out of existence
Shattered into a trillion fragments
Still bright, still sparkling . . .still lethal.

'Be careful'
'Brush the glass up and put it in the bin.'
Dust to dust . . .