And.. there are things that need to be recorded- big or small for posterity. Today is one of them.
Where 1 became 2.
Where donkeys became tigers.
Where time met money.
and where soul swept further into the abyss.
Where 1 became 2.
Feelings hovered and danced around the rim.
Was it happiness or being dim?
and where the mind just became further numb.
where 1 became 2.
Poetry died further.
What was left then,
was only mashed and mushed vision.
And yet, and hence 1 became 2.
Where 1 became 2.
Where donkeys became tigers.
Where time met money.
and where soul swept further into the abyss.
Where 1 became 2.
Feelings hovered and danced around the rim.
Was it happiness or being dim?
and where the mind just became further numb.
where 1 became 2.
Poetry died further.
What was left then,
was only mashed and mushed vision.
And yet, and hence 1 became 2.
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