I came to this world
To feel the sweet burn of cappuccino upon my lips.
Only mortality urns for that burn like no immortal can know.
We must keep thinking of ourselves as infinite things with an
end.
But with that end we get the bend... of the universe... The
humor of God.
That in great creation comes greater destruction.
We live in a galaxy of light.
Within which light rays bounce and we exist...
Within black matter,
And that omnipotent black mother is the source of all
confusion.
Just the unknowing of who you are
Relates your mind back to the beginning and where you go in
the end.
This is the sum of your life.
The goal and purpose in the end, of the end.
Enjoy everything as a gift!
Don't worry, be happy.
And take life one breath at a time.
Or should I say one hot cappuccino sip.
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