Friday, January 27, 2023

Freedom

 There's this singularity of a life 

Blessed or not, it exists, albeit, for once 

What do I do with it? 

Here I am, a model system :

Another particle trying to fit in, 

An environment, too complex for understanding 

And I wonder, why fit in at all?

It's my model, let me be free; 

For my sake, but within a renormalized bath -

Why not, eh? It's me and my existence

For me, for ever!



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