No matter
what
our acrobatic
act or get-up
when we do
it, being here
will not let
up:
we cannot slice
it
with the
keenest quantum blade –
or shoo it into
any other dim
dimension’s shade
–
or anything
we ever
could ignore:
nothing can
distract us from
its infinite
array of more;
disturbance is
its form,
and is
the norm,
and we are
stuck with it.
But my, what
strangeness can obtain
sometimes to elevate our luck with it!.
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