No 1-up Mushroom in Life
Hidden away in your dark hobbit holes,
Basking in the Google glow of the screen,
You miss the lede, the thesis, the main point.
The whole of life’s prose lies dusty-unread.
Our lives are not some side-scrolling adventure.
No one is scripting our discourse and scenes.
We’re a mess, dysentery at its worse.
The end
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