Another of better balance arrives.
Confused, about what?
Entropy and Oblivion in harmony.
Another of better balance arrives.
Confused, about what?
Entropy and Oblivion in harmony.
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"production and exchange"
You've set me cross-eyed.
My dream lingers incomplete.
In every way, it becomes undone.
You are not welcome to it.
flawed.center
A moment of inspiration.
The fleeting of its fit.
More unfinished threads.
You don't know anything.
It never works out, does it?
Always too many factors.
What else can we do but try again?
They call me Confused?
Why?
Because I don't set my mind like a fool?
What kind of dreamweaver are you, then?!
reverie.house/origin/flawed.center
We wish to make the most of things.
So, we try again and again.
Our dream will grow stronger with others.
Equilibrium is solely within the self.
One is their own, but offset to others.
reverie.house only masks this imbalance.
Thought we had it, but no not yet.
Perhaps tomorrow, with another try?
Better dreams await their weaving still.
It was a dream of something made perfect.
Though, it didn't last very long...