I have a poem for you if you care to write it.
It's not so bad as it all seems
The sand in your mouth is flecked with gold dust
Even the dying carp in the pool
Press the lotus blossoms to open
With their bloating snouts near the surface
Your stalker looks amazing
In the wardrobe they have pilfered from your closet
Sharp in your blazer and shades
There is nothing you could have done
No way you could have known
Inevitability is simply relentless
Appreciate the glimmers
While you still have eyes to see
~Andrine de la Rocha
May 26, 2026
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