Every Argument

Doesn’t have Sides.

It Has Shade.
It Has Shadows,
It Has Hues And
No Hues... It Has
Nuances Violated
By Narcissistic Reflections,
And Pure Joy Buried
In Wrapping Paper
Dreams.

Nobody Wins OR Loses,
Ever, We Can Only
Do Both...

Without Clarity.

-Gray Squirrel

10-29-2025
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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