Poetry By Popcorn Improbability Oh, no, I’m not hereFor a reason.It’s an almost comforting thingThe fleck of light of a chanceThe infinite thingsThat had to go right.If I were a different person
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This is so, so cool! Is it an actual hole or the reflection off something?
Thanks! It’s actually the reflection of of a garbage can.
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