It's a big day for some
But not here
A breeze and birdsong
A little more gravity than
Yesterday
But that is to be expected
It's the worst day for some
But not here
Exhaust
Light headed and trip footed
Laughing gas
Another day another dialectic
Synthetic equilibrium
To be confused with the real thing
Half full when filling
Half empty when drunk
Soberly
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