212

again _ _
a number
i can't _ _ _ _ _ _ _
stop _
thinking _ _
why do these numbers always come to mind? _
the beauty of numbers _
like love _
what's love _
there's nothing beauty on numbers _
they just come to my pseudomind _
like a robot designed to think _
and everyone knows there's no intelligence _
no more than we have _
aqain _ _
a number
i can't _
stop _
thinking _ _
a number made for today _
a simple day _
full of experiences _
like all days can be made of another adventure _
if we open our heart
212
that