all that I have some to be
everything I see
is a bundle of nonsense
all the molecules that make up me are nonsense
every piece, particle, molecule is nonsense.
just as there is nothing that is perfect in this world, there is nothing that will perfectly make sense.
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The Spiral
PoetryA deep dive into thoughts about the universe, life, emotions and more, down an endless poetic(and sometimes not poetic) spiral. We follow various characters.
