Every 29 Hours
#Every 29 Hours
but how can things get better
if there's not anything wrong
to begin with? a kind of
year-long apathy skitters in
on eight tiny legs
and lays its eggs in my brain
still reeling from the impact of
yesterday's news headlines
because noticing we exist
we are real I
am real
is kind of the point
of this endeavor and you can
stop killing us
at any time that seems convenient
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Posted Feb 8, 2016, 9:07 AM UTC
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