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Click hereIt's too late to talk improvement.
Are we not moving with our heads in plaster,
formed and structured through to torture?
Born.
To teeth
Now.
Can you breathe?
When all the arrows lead to you
tear streaked lines upon lines
that gather guiltily.
Aren't we all just trapped in beings,
trapped in routine?
Aren't we all just bloated, loaded
insignificance?
It's too late to talk improvement,
but we move on guiltily.
Aren't we all just misconcieved?
Aren't we all just mishappened?
It's too early to feel saddened.
I love the questions you
raise in this, I don't
have the answers but the
questions were great!
Good work.
Thanks,
~ Jenn