it’s not so bad
58 degrees
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I don’t know what to do.
Except for wait for you.
INFORMATION SPREADS LIKE WILDFIRE.
THAT’S WHY THEY CALL IT THE
INFORMATION SUPER-HIGHWAY.
This is fine.
Smoke blots out the horizon
as cities burn and forests crackle.
The sky an angry bruise
over a world unraveling.
Ash drifts like gray snow,
settling on the ruins
of what once seemed
indestructible.
SATURDAY NIGHT DINNER
there is one person you cannot see
A story of two Bridges.
THIS IS THE FOREST BRIDGE.
IT IS ALONE, BUT NOT LONELY.
PEACEFUL NATURE IS HIS HOME.
HE DOES NOT LONG FOR ANYTHING.
THIS IS THE CITY BRIDGE.
IT IS SURROUNDED, BUT LONELY.
PEOPLE ARE EVERYWHERE,
YET HE LONGS FOR A QUIET SPACE.
Dream the achievable dream.
Do what you know that you can.
Be who you actually are.
And don’t try anything new.
If life were a competition
I would be hiding in my bedroom
refusing to compete.
“Go outside!”
“Why?”
“………. -uhhhh.”
