QED

poesy

taxi cab confessions

sometimes when the gods

seem to plot against you

you arrive at a place

where making sense of it all

doesn’t do nothing

but confirm the false continuation

of  these same actions

 that so trouble the mind \:

Because in essence they are  only

 brief memories to laugh about

in this merry-go-round of existence:

for they are just small discomforts_________

trivial…really.

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