wanted to sound poetic
but given my present condition
i have no poetic sense now
but a metaphor
i am a cube of jelly in the sun
half molten
at the brim of disappearance
still sweet
wanted to stay cool
but am too heated to maintain composure
cant help dissolving into a stinky pond of nasty syrup
an assembly place for flies and mosquitoes
pretty unbearable
UHHHHH.
i just wanted to watch a casual comedy
why give me these abstract philosophical political paradoxical postmodernist plays to read and write about.
all these ps.
alright. time to read.
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