it's one of those
blue periods,
Pablo would know
what you mean.
the malaise
the slump
the lull
but grey seems
a better shade to
name it.
you want to take a
backseat
somewhere in oblivion
and watch
the protons and neutrons
whizzing by,
a marionette
dancing
at the end of strings
tethered in
the stars.
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