Blankness for ages
blanketing virtual space
in my favourite place
and very good snacks, would help.
They'd taste like the way we always remembered they would.
Right?
Because we connect, you can understand me.
Right?
Burp.
Virtual paper isn't expensive
except for the time it costs you
to fill it
the pain it took to come up with the idea
and the drugs you consumed to get the wheels spinning
(Despite the fact that the wheels seem to have abandoned you a while ago. Maybe yesterday.
Maybe fifty years ago.)
(And no one knows any better. Except for your soul. It secretly whispers the phrase 'stop lying to everyone' a couple of times a day. But it knows you and it knows that you're not listening to it until you're ready.)
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