How young and dumb we are all of the time.
I grew up exactly the same way as them
in different shapes and abnormal contexts
spilling into streets and crossing like sheep.
There is only so many ways to rhyme
in times to write down what is on your mind
online pages folded digitally
fucking with sonnet structure and haiku.
I just do what I do because, I am.
I always will be no matter at all,
just a light shining in the galaxy,
sharing light with all of the other ones.
It makes so much sense when you realise
the lives that you touch materialize.
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