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Sense of It All



As I stop and look at the world around me,

I am often confused by what I see.

Sometimes things appear to be what they seem,

Then there are times when it's more like a dream.

Just when I think I have figured it all out,

Something comes along and causes me to doubt.

So, I sit down and try to clear my head,

I usually end up confusing myself instead.

By the time I've got it all to make sense,

It doesn't really matter

Because it's all past tense.