Simulation

Simulation

A Poem by Brandy Alexander

The idea takes form and moves along

Birth to life to death

Repeat

Everything between

Is just so bitter sweet

A dream

A moment

An expression….

 

I’ve had this now before

And again and again

The cycle never ends

It never ends

Never ends

 

Begins again.

 

One can exist exclusively in a state of drunkenness for however long is necessary.

 

© 2015 Brandy Alexander


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Added on December 29, 2015
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Brandy Alexander
Brandy Alexander

NY



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If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, i.. more..

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