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Listening to a podcast On the four noble truths And the eightfold path My akward body Is still the same My akward body It will not change I read on the back of some protein bar "This bar is for the doers" "For the busy," What a bunch of nonsense I live inside a computer simulation Non-doing Non action You know one day I realized That no therapist No amount of praying Would ever fix my shoulder Why did this happen to me? I just want a normal shoulder Good people like me Suffering with a disability Oh well Same dull face Yesterday I lay against the rock On the public library lawn I listen to podcasts My car is being fixed I will walk akwardly To the post office Then to the gym Just going through motions Again and again It's all meaningless Plain to see An absurd planet It seems to be The urge to eat The urge to have an ****** Repetitive urges Chipping golf ***** Relaxing I suppose Bleh, blah, bleh Ignored by women I don't care Look at that beetle Walking over there Human life Is awfully dumb Miserable taoist Says a kind hello A conversation with A caring person Would be fun But my prayers Remain unanswered Guess they are not That important anyway Listening to more podcasts On this day Some cereal, yogurt And oranges I did eat They really were A delicious treat Walking in and out Of forest trees Extinguishes all desire Is how it should be Beautiful and vain people Everywhere My dull earth body I walk akwardly Who cares? From dust I came To dust I shall return This is my poem Now its your turn
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 1:20 PM UTC
Morning Poem
Listening to a podcast On the four noble truths And the eightfold path My akward body Is still the same My akward body It will not change I read on the back of some protein bar "This bar is for the doers" "For the busy," What a bunch of nonsense I live inside a computer simulation Non-doing Non action You know one day I realized That no therapist No amount of praying Would ever fix my shoulder Why did this happen to me? I just want a normal shoulder Good people like me Suffering with a disability Oh well Same dull face Yesterday I lay against the rock On the public library lawn I listen to podcasts My car is being fixed I will walk akwardly To the post office Then to the gym Just going through motions Again and again It's all meaningless Plain to see An absurd planet It seems to be The urge to eat The urge to have an ****** Repetitive urges Chipping golf ***** Relaxing I suppose Bleh, blah, bleh Ignored by women I don't care Look at that beetle Walking over there Human life Is awfully dumb Miserable taoist Says a kind hello A conversation with A caring person Would be fun But my prayers Remain unanswered Guess they are not That important anyway Listening to more podcasts On this day Some cereal, yogurt And oranges I did eat They really were A delicious treat Walking in and out Of forest trees Extinguishes all desire Is how it should be Beautiful and vain people Everywhere My dull earth body I walk akwardly Who cares? From dust I came To dust I shall return This is my poem Now its your turn
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 1:20 PM UTC
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