I woke up this morning, and I thought to myself,
'maybe I can write a poem today.'
I mean, its probably what I do best,
besides smoke weed and disappoint people and eat.
And of these things, writing is definitely the most creative,
and conducive to success, except for eating perhaps,
seeing as life necessarily precedes achievement
and existence always precedes essence.
And writing probably makes me feel the best,
besides smoking weed, but I've learned being high,
and being happy, aren't the same thing after all,
so I don't mistake those feelings anymore.
And I like writing, much more than disappointing anyone,
and relieves my stress and I can show people that I care.
So, I guess, I wrote a poem today.
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