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Saturn’s Laughter
There’s this planet,
Staring at me through the window,
From light years away.
Not just staring,
But laughing even.
As if it’s plan succeeded.
To see me like this.
Questioning everything,
From the beginning of the existence,
To now picking up pieces,
Of all the consequences that it led,
Which make no sense absolutely,
Then screaming at the sky,
As if that’s going to help.
Nonetheless, it’s laughter rings,
In galaxies far and wide,
On me. (A fool)
At me. (Such a fool)
