A month later...
I'm still standing on the same stone..
Surrounded by pebbles,
I'm unsure of which to step onto.

Maybe this little one..
Maybe that big one..

As I take time to decide,
the river flows.
And water floods over the pebbles.

Fishes swim by,
nibbling on each pebble.
As if telling me which to choose.

Before I could pick one up,
the flood sweeps me away.
And I will stay awake for the whole night.

Finally when I am able to sleep again,
a monster comes in and yells "WAKE THE FUCK UP"


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Just a random thing when i watched a movie last night.

I’m sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three
The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight

Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic

I know I’ll never see the sun,
as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality
When hark!
What is this I see,
Another square root of a three

As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands

Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed