Poetry: Denial

We are in denial
about
Life and Time
and thoughts
and memories
that die
when we die,
about reality and
feelings &
rockets and
space and
energy and
pompous
assholes
and Love.

Look again, both ways. One more time.
Denial is fantasy.
Gaps undeniably exist. Mind them.

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