“the candle doesn't burn on both ends
nor does the fish swim upstream
two things do not in fact occur simultaneously; the illusion is a part of the sick gift we live with
the god we ponder while attempting creative pursuits is as hollow as the job we burden ourselves with while giving birth to new ideas
all of this is not to say the bitter fruit that awaits us isn't at least worth a bite
or the mirror we are handed at the end of the long tunnel is not worth a glance
we somehow continue to float on with our heads exploding with angel dust”
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I love it makes you think