I like your words
Because they’re wild
And they pick at my brain
Spin my insides
Into knots
Taking me from the burden of my sanity
Or insanity
But who’s counting
While I read on
Waiting in the darkness
For what comes next
The candle eventually
Fizzles
And the lure of gases
Persuades me
Out the door
Very sublime poem, touched my heart so much ♥️♥️♥️ I send you a very big hug full of affection! 🤗😘
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A hug right back to you 🤗❤️
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♥️♥️♥️🤗😘
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Nice… but “Extrapolate Me”? What a nerd!
But, I can’t talk. I woke up this morning fantasizing about explaining to a woman the difference between “infinite” and “countably infinite”…
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Try harder? Watch the movie I’m a thinking of Ending things…that should explain it…🙃
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It does look like my kind of movie…
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It’s a thinker for sure…my mind is still reeling…Probably worth it if you can hang on.
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Nice to hear this movie is worth trying. I started it the other day but was not feeling sure I could continue for some reason. Good words 🙂
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It’s pretty far out there, I fell asleep but tried it again the next day and that went better…very abstract. 😊
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I’ll try. By the way, I’m back on WP. I’ll try this too… 🌺
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