too many choices these days.
too many
options
on what to wear, what to buy.
we spend hours,
days
looking at the right
handle
for the drawer, the right
shower head,
the right
color to stain the floor.
we click right
or left
on love,
judging the face
before us with a
thumbs up, thumbs down.
we ponder nearly
everything
before our eyes, trying to avoid
buyers remorse,
hoping to be
satisfied.
we're kings and queens
on our thrones
behind closed doors, sitting
before the screen
in our underwear, wanting
the divine.
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