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The Refined Poet

The Five

Who, what,
when, where, why
By these five
men live their lives
 
Who am I?
What is my purpose?
These bring gifts of strife.
 
When will things happen?
Where is my life going?
These come with sadness.
 
Why?
The ultimate question,
seeking an answer
Carries men to their graves.
 
© 2012 The Refined Poet. All rights reserved.

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