Every time “we” get a diploma and can’t read

it, or (gasp) understand what it says.

Every time “we” get the literal down to a T,

but can’t get the figurative behind it to save

our butts.

Every time “we” think we know that less than

%100 is real certain, or that %110 is real.

Every time “we” fall in lust, thinking we

fell in love.

Every time “we” think, and we don’t

“grasp”.

Every time the spirit leaves us.

Peace.