they do! been inspired to write about writing and art since i’ve been diving deeper into the works of Charlie Kaufman. i literally looked up shades of brown and they’re names and they were meh so here ya go lol

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all shades of brown sound ugly

i used to think in quartets

now theyre everywhere

and after three laps around merrion square

wild suffering

writers blocking the way

paving the way for destruction

nothing is happening

the writers make the nothing into everything

in a movie where nothing happens

tomatoes rot and stain your original mind

look for it

the art is within the banal

we drown in singing voices

the better the voice, the deeper

maybe the best songs are buried in the ugliest of singers

and yet the trees keep changing their look deciduously

yet no choice

but to keep telling this story

theres no foliage of paper

you just keep turning

and the writer writes

as though willpower is the only way to overcome the robots

and coffee with extra sugar

two cubes