Little House in the Sky

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Little House in the Sky

If life were predictable it would cease to be life and be without flavor.
If life were predictable there would be no music and art.
Without music and art, we would have nothing to listen to or look at but ourselves.
Without predictability, there could be no love or friendship.
I would never know you as my friend or lover, mother or child.
I would never eat your delicious food or drink your bitter coffee.
I’d never hear your voice in my ear saying I think you’re right.
There’d be no laughter over silly jokes because they wouldn’t be funny anymore.
I wouldn’t know what it feels like to lose you.
If life were predictable, I would be living in a coffin.

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