life
for some
is slow dying.
work
fills
the day.
joy is a dish
washing
liquid
that sits
on the edge
of a sink.
love is a word
on a
hallmark
card, with
a cartoon
heart.
dreams are
pillows
stuffed with
feathers.
life for
some, but not
all,
is slow
dying.
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