By Accident

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Vintage Words

  

The day was anything on earth

normal with no improvment. An

indomitable drive brought out

energy with a background filled

with horrors.

  

Forgetting would be easier with

no reminders. Evolution fails

and entities devolve wherever 

there are no ways to release a

civilized mind except to let it

dissolve into ruin. This

is our nature.

.

Any other day would be blue,

yet today an idea is born from

an accident hoping for something

else. Like a  simple notation that 

turns into a small masterpiece.

.

A thing that can not be planned,

obtrained only by chance as if an

actual source of magic. Discoveries  

is like radium and post-it notes

began as an idea that went wrong.

  

allets

06-20-17

210p

  

 

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