getting mindless.
when we do not know what to do with triangles
do your math.
if we have life like a slice of green tea cake with red bean.
not too sweet but still, wanting a slice or more?
racing against time, time and again.
in insanity and adversity, in confusion and hallucinations,
i shall give my best wishes.
hoping, quietly, yet quite sorely, that this end will be, like a cup of avocado iceblend.
with some added swirly gula melaka.
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