Haiku (Infinity)

Outside of our minds, Is Infinity finite? A fleeting wonder.

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Shifted onto the white pages now. They glare at me, bright and cold, most definitely empty. I thought I felt intimidated by them, but perhaps it just requires a change of perspective. These bright open pages are gleaming, inviting, absorbing, longing to be taken. Their brightness is nothing to be afraid of, unless you only […]

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(An Incomplete Loop) Ain’t got a job Ain’t got no job Panic stations? At the ready Looking for a job Finding a job Maybe, probably At some point. Raining outside Low air pressure Low moods brought About by it By the low pressure And ‘coz I Ain’t got a job Ain’t got no job Going […]