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Humanity Deserves no Homage

June 16, 2012

The chains course through waters fettered

Purposefully with thorns, sticks, dreams popped

The battered rowboat slowly lowered to the depths

And there is nothing to do but

Coast

Drift

Float

Swirl whilst debris

Pokes

Prods

Stabs

And bleeds us dry of the past

Until the next trip.

Ahh, to be human.

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