Here is some strange poetry from the future:

-The River

“Life is struggle", right?
Don’t they say it’s a river too?
You have two options,
Go with the flow,
Or make moves.
Whatever you do,
I’d suggest you start tonight, fam.
You need strong arms to argue with the current.
#TheFutureIsYours"

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-Why Is So Much Symmetrical?

Symmetry is company,
Symmetry is love.

It is one side of something
Giving itself a hug.

Symmetry is balance,
Beginning, middle, end.

A slim middle finger
held defiantly up to entropy.

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-The Thoughts of a Puppet ( León de Greiff translation)

If God forgot for a day,
that I was a cloth rag-doll,
I might not say all I mean,
but I would mean all I say.

Oh God --
if I had a heart,
I would leave my hate written in ice
to melt with the sun on the pondtop

(fuckin' beautiful right? I'm actually going to do that sometime.
Sorry for the interruption.
-the translator)

I would cry bare-cheeked over roses
to feel the pain of their thorn-tips
and the kiss incarnate of their petals.

I would sleep less and dream more.

To a child, I would give wings,
but leave him to learn flight
on his own.

My God!
It is so much that this puppet has learned from man.

I have learned that the only time we must look down on our brothers
is to help them back up.

I have learned how the tiny grip of a
newborn on his father's finger
is a force that holds him there
forever and all eternity.

..so much I have learned...

and yet it is nothing.

For when I am stored back in this box
it is my wretched fortune
to die.