“Love is just an advertisement that men made to sell advertising”
I want this. I must do thus to obtain this. I will hence do this. Ergo, I shall get what I want. Stupid girl. You will never win anyone through pity. You must create the right kind of dream, the sober, adult kind of magic: Illusion born from disillusion.
–The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
It’s a madmadmadmad world.
Everything can be manufactured, sold and bought, but love, love is the mold.
You sure could have a lot of fun with this.
In the material world, objects are marked up from face value.
The confusion of client services is merely based on articles, like he and she.
You can find anything on the internet: even beauty.
Advertising is based on happiness. Be happy.
© Umansky 2013
blog of poet, leah umansky 
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