July 26, 2018July 26, 2018 by Narmadhaa Cherished collection Travel Diaries, Unplugged America, chicago, Haiku, life, people, poetry, postaday, reality, society, travel 2 Comments Streets of Chicago. Life’s possessions some made up to impress no one them purpose unknown – – – – – Advertisements Rate this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Well, I debated both. And went with “them” since it seemed to personify the possessions bringing out (I hope) a sense that “their purpose is unknown even to them.” LikeLike Reply
“Them purpose unknown”? or “their” purpose unknown?
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Well, I debated both. And went with “them” since it seemed to personify the possessions bringing out (I hope) a sense that “their purpose is unknown even to them.”
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