13-03-2024
Imagine a museum
The entrance is raw asphalt with cracks all over
Walking, you stop at an indoors stoplight, waiting for people to cross
The smell of oil fills your nose
You get to the showroom, a sidewalk with a crack in it, a single dandelion growing from it
It’s beautiful
You go home, Monday comes around
You walk out your door
The street is raw asphalt with cracks all over
Walking, you stop at a stoplight, waiting for people to cross
The smell of oil fills your nose
You cross the road, a sidewalk with a crack in it, a single dandelion growing from it.
You mindlessly trample all over it
What a terrible day
Why not choose what you see as art?
No one gets hurt, and the world gets more beautiful
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