The Weirdest Thing I've written yet
Sitting here on this, circle sat up foot-half high to swallow unwanted, I ponder life's greatest's: A mind A bug A root The eye and Internal nervous system Four perfect seasons Things that make sense (make the least) How space is so big And How big, we too, are More images and ideas shuffle like quick cards Sitting atop This Resovoir Like a God to magazine rack Sitting atop this toilet I test the limits of human understanding. Explore the unknown. Inside me are worlds. Some unexplored and Some overpopulated Filled with The normals: murder rape weddings and school Problems living together three to a room But these are just quick thoughts while I Sit up on my Favorite place to be A haven for the lonely Where it's okay to be And just let go And wipe away the past Water Splashing into pores as Soap away in the drain clockwises Goodbye! Hoorah! And it's the physics of this that lets me think This Thinking...That it is life alone that creates the situation of wonderment and wow! to that paradox Which just makes me wonder
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