Higher level of inefficiency
When everything breaks down into microscopic pieces. An acrostic poem

Diagnostics did not detect
It lies too close to the meaty main meal
So much inspirations have stalled, thankfully
They outsmarted all the boisterous eerie signs
Rubik’s cube can hide in the deepest dungeons of doom
Afloat on the surface, underneath and between divergent levels of life
Coalescing together in one ho-hum rhythm pouring into my head
The only question remains, what’s going to win today?
Instructors assigned according to temperature, emotions swift evaluation
Oh my god, what am I doing here again? I firmly say
‘No’ to entropy in the light of higher philosophy
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Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
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