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Everything is online now, even though we were always online. Everyone’s scared to go out, even though we never went out often. Everything seems like it’s the end, even though it’s just the beginning. Nothing is worse, just different. It’ll get better
The View from Halfway Down
This poem isn’t mine, I am sharing it. Credit goes to the show Bojack Horseman. Secretariat steps up onto the stool, ready to perform. “A poem. Original, obviously. It’s called ‘The View from Halfway Down.’” He cleared his throat and shifted the pages in his hands. The weak breeze whispers nothingThe water screams sublime His…
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