How to be #1

Think.
Behave.
And train.

like you’re #2.

I met a genius

I met a genius on the train
today
about 23 years old,
he sat beside me
as an honest illusion
in the window pane

and as the train went on
we passed a beautiful flower
and he looked in my eyes
and said,
She’s not pretty.

It was the first time I’d
realized
that.