Gravity and lethargy have come to my birthday party.

The edges of my world are sharp, and they cut.

The unbalanced are more at home with life's twists and turns.

One way to solve a problem is to give it a different dress; another way is to send it on an errand; a third way is to blow it out of proportion.

Whose importance is most important?

Sapped of strength, I discover a self that doesn't rely on strength.