nighttime hallucinations,
I try to fall asleep
to the sound of famous people
having conversations
about what it’s like to be all famous
and lucky and fortunate —
how wonderful it is
to get to do the things
they were meant to do…
nocturnal ruminations,
I toss and turn,
flip pancakes and butter up
waffles with whipped cream on top,
a breakfast feast that’s just a fiction
to a sick and hungry mind…
PM devastations,
I reflect on all the ways
this world isn’t what it’s supposed to be —
how if we’re all so focused
on individual prosperity
and material gain,
this whole experiment is bound to fall apart…
we must help one another, spread the wealth,
and create a life of fruitful curiosity
and universal self-motivated creative work…
dreamscape revelations,
I need to get a warmie…
I love the cow — she’s super cute
but I also want one of those adorable fruits…
she says her warmie is life-changing —
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