There’s gotta be a purpose…

beneath the surface.

Or else it’s not worth this.

And if something is worthless

I’ll throw it in an abyss

or toss it in the furnace…

And I hate having burn lists,

So I will find that purpose

That I spoke of before this.

🙂

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