One hard part of knowing
You make your own meanings
Is that much of you wants
Meanings just to be there.
How can you find meaning
In life if you make it,
If you know you spin it,
Your own silk, obsessive
As those spiders that coat
Whole bookshelves in webbing
Advertising how few
Chances are left for flies?
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