I marvel at perspective
twisted pontification
how memory alters with time
it amuses me to consider
how we deceive ourselves
and deny our truths
when they are dangled before us
cosmic carrots on spangled strings
quivering and shaking mirthfully
as though the gods themselves
quake with laughter
at our foolish naivety
how young are we
how inexperienced in many ways
so much to learn, so little time
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