Thank you for the speck on the floor
As I float away towards the gathering dust.
The pink dog, the day by day hurdles
Sharp images blunted by surrounding crust.
All of a sudden, the floor started to sprawl
And I panicked losing sight of the beautiful speck.
The pained faces, the silent desperation
Blunted images sharpened by the haunting reality check.
B-side
Happiness comes from nobody else
-
I hope I learn the difference
between self-care
and eternal self-vigilance.
During moments when I fail to do so,
I hope Jose Vanders will remind me
...
6 years ago
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