Copies On Copies
If you just stepped out for a second and looked in:
We set up in rows, and they stare
We fill our minds with recycled air
We read words that others have spun
And we think we learn,
but truthfully were becoming undone
Copies on copies the system repeats
Stacking minds like paper sheets
Copyright © Robert Martines | Year Posted 2025
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