Climbing Very Tall Things Is Not Only Good Exercise, It Encourages an Existential Look at Your Mortality -

Hanging high above the world

Hold your breath and don’t look down

The fall just waits so ever patient

The quick red kiss upon the ground

Little lost meme, do you dare to dream

For the soft warm touch, for the sweet warm things?

Do you wish, do you ache, do you wait one day

For the love from a tale of the far away?

Little lost meme, do you dare to dream Crawling upwards towards the starlight

That a song of love

Will be yours to sing?

All the hearts that soar

Well, they also weep Hoping all is not in vain

In a world that wears away all things

(spoken)

In the center of a small apartment was a girl sitting in a large chair.

Wires and tubes ran in and out of her arms and the helmet on her head.

She sat lifelessly, head limp, staring out into someplace that was not here.

She was the most beautiful thing the meme had ever seen, and the meme worked

her way into the apartment so she could be near her

Hanging high above the world

Hold your breath and don’t look down

The fall just waits so ever patient

The quick red kiss upon the ground

Little lost meme, do you dare to dream

For the soft warm touch, for the sweet warm things?

Do you yearn, do you ache, hope to learn one day

If the strife of life is not in vain?

Little lost meme, do you dare to dream What silent voice of yearning beckons

That a song of love will be yours to sing?

All the hearts that soar, well they also weep Calling out to us again

In a world that wears away all things

(spoken)

The little meme sat watching the girl for days.

A few times a day,

the girl unplugged for a short time, but mostly sat in her trance.

Over time, the meme grew bolder and moved closer, finally climbing onto her

lap.

The girl would sometimes even absentmindedly pet the little meme,

unaware of what she was even doing, lost in a distant cyber reality