basically
untie
it.
its just a leash
dont let it get you down
just park it wherever
its not gonna know
where you left it
it couldnt care less
or more or anywhere
its a piece of conceptual leather
battered up and left to dry
out in the cold desolate desert
sun
its cracked
its muddy
it could be used for anything
except look pretty
kinda like myself i guess
but thats a bit too
dramatic.
the order we put into things
is slight degrees less of
chaos
to ourselves
and all the same
to everyone else.
they dont know
what is where
and why
and how.
the very significance of that
which may or may not exist
could only begin upon
being observed
yeah
you know.
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