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A poem about life's condition.

Submitted:Nov 7, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Aural relations,
The brims and brews and whims of being a human, placed and shattered, loaded glass,
reacting to its own conductivity,
connecting all bodies like wiring,
gentle motionaries,
viewing and interacting like a pendulum lens.


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