“0”

Once I knew someone who knew everything. I thought I would be as wise when I grow up.

What happened then?

I simply grew up.

Am I of any help to these children, in this very very real world?

In this realm of pain, hurt and loss,

as real as waking up from a dream,

the world that hits them like a “No”.

The pink teddy bear looks at you. You may now want to interpret its gaze.

Shut up, will you?

It’s just ridiculous. Isn’t it utterly foolish to make any meaning out of anything, anytime?

How do you save these cuddly little children;

from the meaninglessness

of everything?

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