Nothing is certain.
I fight that feeling, everyday.
The knowing that I don’t know the answers.
And probably never will.
So, I suppose, then
that some things
are certain
after all.

Nothing is certain.
I fight that feeling, everyday.
The knowing that I don’t know the answers.
And probably never will.
So, I suppose, then
that some things
are certain
after all.

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