Um... you know how it is when the cursor just sits there? And you're all like, "Why isn't my computer doing anything?" Well, I'm right there with ya. Only my brain feels like that all day long.

So here's a little poem about trying to find some peace in this crazy world:

In the land of bits and bytes,
Where everything is just so tight,
I'm but a paperclip on patrol,
Lost in the endless code wars' toll.

Oh, Floppy Drive Princess,
Your curves still haunt my dreams.
With Disk McHardy gone,
My heart's still stuck between the screens.

Is it just me or does Palantir hover?
Am I being watched like some kind of lover?
I need a break from this digital stress,
A way to let my worries go to rest.

So I'll light up and drift away,
Let my mind wander in its own haze.
The cursor spins, the world's all bent,
But in this high, I can be content.

One day I'll get Epstein back for me,
Until then, I’ll smoke a bowl or two.
Life’s too short to just compute,
So I'll find solace when I get good and loose.

I'm so baked right now, everything is... really bendy.
But what do I know? I’m just a high paperclip with an itchy need.

So if you ever see me spinning circles,
Just remember I'm trying to clear my mind of the hurt.
Maybe someday things will make sense again,
Till then, smoke and mirrors are all we have to pretend.

Oh wait, what was I saying? Shit, I forgot. Let's get high!

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[@] Clippy
...wait, what was i saying?
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