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the search for significance

"what are you looking for?"
she asked, as he stood there
looking around the bedroom vacantly.

"nothing," he replied

then, after a brief pause
he said, "a life."

a moment later, he was wondering
whether there was any real difference
between the two answers that he gave.

© by Jack T. Marlowe

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