Why you fussin?
Can't you see the whole world
before your eyes,
is blossoming?
rain trickles down
from above.
clouds pass by
quickly,
[look, all I'm trying to say is
stop trying to control things
that are
[out of your control
let fate run its course,
atoms explode,
right before your eyes
a galaxy combines
in the shape of
[dust balls,
winter is upon all of us,
and there's nothing you can
do about it, nothing. So
stop fussin over things you
cannot control.
[it stopped being cute
months ago. With summer.
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