No more stories of stupid beauty
Talk of beauty should be grounded in something other
than murky nostalgia and yearning.
Challenge yourself and try to speak clearly.
Find beauty in clarity.
You'll probably tell me that this is all subjective.
You are right but you can go fuck yourself too.
Subjectivity is a truth but we can work to reduce it.
It is a lazy and slovenly mind that
bends and gets off on nothing other than indulgent subjectivity.
Steak for dinner again.
Peas, carrots and your head,
neck deep in a bucket of sand.
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