Endoscopic Freedom
Are they in tune?
I close my eyes
This morning, my monolithic saga of ongoing shopping bags, on and on
And
This very morning.
They are not me, I am not them.
I learn to be
I learn to have
I learn to say
To be
To have
To say.
They. Are they in tune?
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