The Meaning of Life
The search continues..
There once was a man on a mission
To find meaning with great ambition
But the irony is clear
His search led to fear
For he found only more contradiction
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Jeremy Hall
A writer and poet, initially inspired by helping my daughter with her schoolwork. I bring a unique voice and vivid imagery to every piece to provoke thought and evoke emotion.
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The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
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