| Your Mistake Gee, I'm sorry, but you lost it. You let it all fly away, and now it's that missing sock in the laundry. Oh, gosh! How pitiful you look now with no one around. Nah, it was foolish, you say, it was worthless, you say softer-- it was a drop of water? in the ocean? Not so sure, are you now? You stand there opening your mouth and only squeaks come out. You stand there ashamed and perplexed, questioning your decision. You stand there for a brief pause pondering the possible effects. You stand there with your pen about to leap on the page, trying to think for the first time in your life. You giggle, you laugh, you don't care. All worries skip away and everything is fine. Oh yes, my dear, everything is fine, assuming food does not fulfill, a rainbow is black, thoughts are outlawed, carelessness reigns and perfection is no longer wanted. |
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