Fun in Oblivion

Fun in oblivion
writing from the heart
letters throughout the hand;

Sitting on the grass
contemplating beyond the line
between blues and whites;
a joy running across neurons;

Comedy in the walkers' eyes
hoping to have a dream
and stay in beauty
one more eternity;

And yet, they're going 
back to their lousy
virtual comfort of their lives

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