The girl with the dirty blonde roots puking in
the small stall has #NoRegrets,

even though she says Angry God
once regretted making the earth, and I kinda liked that—

like God’s freedom to emote
is God’s license to desire.

I can get a guy who gets sorry for
making something good,

can get behind someone
who throws away the thing he builds,

but saves a scrap—like, the whole DNA,
and builds from it something new.

And not even something different.
The exact same thing.