If you liked that...go to Despair.com
great but..funny..if you like that sort of stuff..which I do..The calendars are terrific.  
Very disheartening!
Life's a
Beach
People litter the sands of
existence with clichés they
laughingly call "lives".  

Washed by time eternal,
endlessly clinging to a
beach-hold,
the joke, never gotten.

Battered, baked and
broken, something still..but
what?

Waiting on a tide.
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Travel is useful, it exercises the imagination.  All the rest is
disappointment and fatigue.  Our journey is entirely
imaginary.  That is it's strength.

It goes from life to death.  People, animals cities, things all
are imagined..  Littre says so and he's never wrong.

And besides, in the first place, anyone can do as much.  
You just have to close your eyes.

It's on the other side of life.