The world is a snowglobe
everything floats in slow motion
shaken
reinterpretation
brief moments of insustainable clarity flutter by
only to dissipate into something entirely unintelligible
as the dissonance intensifies
shake it again
everything is different now
yesterday's relevance comes to an abrupt end
shake it again
some things never change, despite the popular vote
shake it again
this doesn't make sense anymore
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