I have always been a mess
From how I talk to how I dress.
It causes me a lot of stress.
When pressed, I conjure up a quest:
Perhaps with zest I’ll venture West
And best my demons (more or less)
I must confess, under duress,
To guess what stands for happiness.
is what I do
All-Day Breakfast is a daily reflection on creativity and the human condition in the modern age — sometimes satirical in nature. This is issue #264 of 555.
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