sarah sitting

Two heads on one pillow; we are where the world outside feels like Jupiter.
Cracked knuckles, and simple fear,
we know the Nikkei Index stalks us.

Tons of fun in marvelous futures; you cancel out.
Androids who won't share, pears that won't rot,
time me for two minutes and a half around the track,
anything more is not to be adored.

engineering can be fun.