I'm dragging my feet this morning,
as if my failure to
change out of my pajamas
will somehow delay
the moment I must
figure it all out.
What if I simply
refuse to make
major decisions?
That could be
good for me.
Brilliance faultered, early on. It stumbled as it stepped. It didn't see humanity, and crashed instead of leapt.
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