Dust

 

If you fall, the first thing you do is not get back up.

 

No, what you do is you look around,

 

To see if anybody has seen you failure.

 

To seek attention, you exaggerate the act.

 

To avoid attention, you attempt to smoothly climb back up.

 

And then you brush off the dust.

 

 

 

In reality, nobody cares about your fall.

 

They never have and never will,

 

Unless you are precious and dear to them.

 

 

 

So, do not look for comfort in the land of empty souls,

 

Look for it in where there are souls, and the souls,

 

They fly around gaily and simmer with happiness.

 

Do not look for comfort in the arms of strangers.

 

You will only hurt yourself.

 

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