Trying so hard not to be an Orpheus.
But I saw the sunrise, and all I could think about was you.
How cruel that even the everyday wonder reminds me of someone I can never turn back for.
Maybe you were right. Maybe Eurydice was the light.
Maybe this is all just a joke, where we learn to laugh as we slowly choke.
There are endless states of possibility, yet all roads lead back to where we’re at.
and to that, I could only say:
Goodbye, my Schrödinger’s cat.
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