Contemplation of Duosan


Duosan sat by the river’s edge, contemplating the meaning of life.
He dug day after day. Moving the earth from here to there.
Never getting answers.
But gosh, it was so darn pretty at night when the sun set.
He was content, and the gulls kept him company.
One day he would leave this place.
Perhaps it was best to enjoy what was available to him now.

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