Tag: farts
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the future
It blasts off like a rocketSoaring out of your controlYou want to get it back But it’s too lateIt is already on courseAlready pursuing purposeAlready in the atmosphere.It sneaks up on you quietlyUnexpectedlyWhile you’re busyDoing 100 other things.Unaware, it announces itselfAnd takes your breath awayYou want to silence itAsk it to waitTo come back, when…
letters and lattes 