I was happy enough zoning out
riding on the bus
exchanging messages,
sharing our locations
making the effort to travel cross-
country was an achievement in itself
It got real later
stomping through the fields oh
my ankles my delicate ankles!
climbing / not climbing trees
& having to make minor conversation
you misteryguts
This path we have chosen
- can't call it ridiculous now -
not at this advanced stage, just
follow path trudge path
without why question why
Has it become a substitute religion?
look at the numbers, it's not
about the numbers, still
Glad I found you, there are
worser (but more comprehensible)
action / belief categories
(of which) to fall afoul
Excuse me, but one has to find
a healthy why
to fill the hole, the
filthy hole
Let's keep this non-secular
so we all may enjoy the sentiment
and apply it to each their own
tradge / lonely pulp stuffed
excuse for existence
Assuming all applicable
privilege levels
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