Please help me
spirit of spirits
to never take myself
seriously
no wheelin’ and dealin’
pretentiousness be gone
never appear

I am but
a speck of dust
an atom of
playful energy who
cares

god of multiverse
hidden meanings in these words
do not exist
mustaches over voices
too loud
should be shaven

I was clean before I
walked into this world;
it is all
not that important

be with me on this walk
o’ holy existence…

 

 

 

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(written with pen on paper)