Like a glass city built by accident,
there are indentations in what I have to say.
Sometimes by chance,
I fall into something bigger than myself;
I discover greatness.
Perhaps it makes me feel less ordinary to explain to others that I do not really know what I'm doing,
because everyone else always pretends to be in control.
But they care too much.
Let the winds flow and take you,
because then you raise your arms silently,
teaching the world that you can resist gravity.
Things exist but if you can break the rules,
do you?
I say yes.
I have not yet heard your answer.
... Maybe it is better this way.
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