a fidget spinner for the decaying bodies
prepping for our expiration in a dying planet
it's nothing but a coping mechanism, please
what else can we even get
for what is it really, it merely keeps us in line
it's nothing, but a shiny✨ state of mind,
is it so different from telling ourselves there's a god,
or that black cats are bad?
no, i'm not a pessimist or a cynic
ok, maybe a little bit
isn't it true tho? it's neither really good or bad
oh, but i forgot we don't like to get reminded of that
glasses of water, sprinkled with sparkles
doesn't make them less of themselves
no, it's not only the romantic type i'm talking about
is there a reason platonic love can't have doubt?
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