Ode to entropy

O Sisyphus. Your such a silly puss. You just don't get it. The world just doesn't give a shit. You work and toil. But your life is always in turmoil. No matter how hard you try. Your efforts will never satisfy. The order that you create. Will always, in the end, degenerate. Such is our lot. Our labor will always be for naught.
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