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(computers: "try//to.be.so.cryptic." ~%but: (sometimes-we-can-find (where-exactly-in-space-is-the-cyberspace))) and shut it down.

: 11.11.11

we have
shut-eyed secrets
so cryptically crafted behind tight lids and
we send them out into the universe in the form of what we call a wish -
what is a wish
what is what we call wishing
why will we worry, wish and worry worse than we wished we would never worry,
and wonder why we wish at all?
because the clock will read 11:11 again,
because four leaf clovers will sprout somewhere,
because stars will shoot occasionally,
because eyelashes will fall from our eyelids, wishing windows tightly shut -
and if we are lucky, birthdays will come and candles will glow - one more than last year, one more for good luck, one more birthday with hopes for one more lucky year here: To wish.