A Brief, Banal Exchange
"Things could be worse," he chirps. Not very comforting;
Also, he's wrong. Things are exactly as they must be,
Given causality's iron grip. Choices aren't real. They are
Symptoms of ignorance. I smile back at him as I reply,
"Likewise, they cannot be better."
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2025-05-13 at 14:53
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