Perspective

From the perspective,
of a cup of tea, we are all giants
busying ourselves with existence
while they wait to fill
our insides with warmth
joy and satisfaction.

They wonder
why we pretend, for so long
to be interested in other thing.
. . . apart from them.

From the perspective
of the cup of tea. We all
are lying to ourselves.

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