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Helicopters Crash

Micromanaged children in a micromanaged world The I’s all dotted, T’s all crossed lost within the swirl Each cup seemed overflowing empty spaces void and null All time and place for life’s surprise —now victim to its toll (Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2018)

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