Submissions by randomstances

What if, life felt like the high of a leaf-by-leaf crushed, artfully rolled sublime beauty of a joint, and smelled of saccharine Sunday pancakes? Would you still worry? Maybe? May not! But, would you, eliminate ‘worry’ from your train of thought?

I wonder, if not worry, what would you ponder upon at random hours? Would you laugh hard to show the bones on your cheeks? Or would you still think of fundamental truth and all that remains? Would you yet be harsh on life for the choices you made and the belongings you desire? Or would you reconsider trusting your gut for once?
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