It’s raining.

It’s making me sad.

It drives me crazy.

It’s never gonna stop.

It’s SO annoying.

Why is it so hard to accept!

And it makes me wonder.

What is this

it.

IT?

It’s undeniable.

It’s invisible.

It’s unknowable.

It’s everywhere.

And it’s nowhere.

It’s unavoidable.

It’s a mystery.

It’s your fault.

It’s nothing.

It’s life.

It must be love.

It’s boring.

It’s amazing.

It’s sunny, and now it’s not.

It’s over.

It’s only the beginning.

And it’s SO fucked up!

It, it, it.

What and where and how would we be without

it?

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