26.10.08

Octo Deca Tex Mex

When I see something I do not like, I smile.
I see further than the discomfort it may cause.
The universe is heavily focused on its style.
It spends all entropy on working out its flaws.

How it appears between here and there.
Where it seems to be flowing and why.
Into a place objectively fair.
Where we shed our bonds and fly.



I will not finish writing this because I am going to have a conversation about sex while wearing a straight jacket.

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