Tuesday 5 March 2013

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The cup rocked,
but the air inside was still invisible.
I knew it was there because someone told me,
and we trust unto each other.
The ultimate cooperation moving towards standardisation.
Either that or the play station.
Life tick-tocks me,
flips me like a penny,
a new one with infinite sides;
makes my mind want to hide.
But I know it has to fall somewhere.
And it landed in the cup,
with a plop;
the air having replaced itself by decaffeinated tea blend.
It made me feel cold as the non-caffeine took hold,
but I knew it was just a deeper meaning
as burning feels cool when it doesn't destroy.

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