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Bipolar Roller Coaster

I feel so joyful walking down this thick road, look at the way the
stars align and seem to only come back to Earth to stare at me in
the face without moving one inch. I swing arms in the air hoping
that whomever is up there can see me dance at night.

How beautiful is the low lit day running one hundred miles per
hour alongside the uncontrollable laughing of rhythm and
waves?  Suddenly I feel a sadness overtake my body as I
realize the oceans and the sky will never formally meet.
The unfairness of life!

I sit here in a state of hopelessness hoping that nature can save
the day, for without intervention nothing can be completed in
order. The people of this world irritate me to no end, why not
save each other today?

Who are we to say that the moon's craters are not us?
The energetic self from twenty minutes ago is no longer home,
now I feel defeated by the thought of not being able to save
humanity. So much happiness and sadness. Future's deceit
Written by lanooz
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