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parachutefalling out of love with you was like,
falling out of an airplane without a parachute.
dadaismlike all things in life,
we are useless.
there will be no climatic end
no happily ever after
in the scheme of things
we play no important role.
our efforts will not effect the final outcome.
and everything we do is without meaning
the meaning of life,
is that you will spend your whole life
trying to find out what it is.
and in your deathbed
it will dawn on you
that all those worthless years you wasted
the meaning of life
is to not care about the meaning of life.
and live it to the fullest anyway.
in the end
everything is useless
and that's the beauty of it all.
flowersannoyances are the flowers
that splatter the earth in your garden
and you pull them out as if they were weeds
it angers you
how they are born where we are laid to rest
how they are always so beautiful
so perfect, so unlike you.
so, you rip their roots from the surface
and gnaw on their petals
and you want to die.
because they are everything you are not.
you are an ugly soul
in a heartless world.
you will grow old
and wither away
and they will splatter the earth above your grave
like constellations in the sky.
home"a home is not necessarily a house."
the young boy explained to the man in the dark suit.
"a home can be anything, a person, place or thing."
the man clad in black
ignored the little boy
and sat inside the bus stop
rain pouring all around them.
"maybe even a feeling."
the boy continued.
the man closed his umbrella
and laid it to rest beside his feat.
"what, may i ask sir, is your home?"
the man slowly looked over to the boy
there was silence.
"the rain, my boy, the rain."
the boy pondered this for a moment.
"then why are you avoiding it underneath this roof, sir?"
the silence continued.
the man sighed
his breath could be seen as misty clouds
escaping his mouth.
"because i would surely die if it were to touch me"
the boy did not understand.
how could something so innocent such as rain
do such an awful thing?
and if it did
wouldn't it be worth it
just to be home again?
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