Poetry: "Paradise of Poison" A Work in Progress and other Poetry Fragments
A Paradise of Poison
Is no place to be
When the world was Pristine
That was something to see
There used to be Privacy
With a good key
But with massive surveillance
Are we still free? (tbc?)
Poetry: "A Tell"
I think I have a Tell
That manipulators know so well
Like I'm ringing a bell
Or like voice mail on my cell ... (tbc?)
"Structure"
Too much structure isn't good
It makes your life too rigid
Being cold can cause great pain
When the weather's frigid... (tbc?)
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