……..what’s going on in the universe, that would create a parallel other, surely it doesn’t have two mothers, more likely a product of observational, quantum mechanics, that other idea you can can it, we see the same things even if we speaking Spanish, the universe ain’t no sandwich, you can’t pick and choose, it’s all or a lie, live or die, we loose understanding giving into the reflexes of our minds, off the cuff our minds are good at perceptual balance, when it comes to understanding we win no pageants, at best it’s a topless old lady on a nasty mattress.
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EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
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Great metaphors to the all inclusive layers of the sometimes unfortunate universal truths-pulling heavy concept with humor is surely a task this poem did right-
Thanks; it definitely was tasking, the point made was worth it.
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