Survival Mode
We are trying
to survive
by writing our hopes, wishes, reflections
down on paper
While the clock on the wall
continues to tick
We watch the
dance - continue onward
towards our goal
of making it through
another day, week, month, year or hopefully many years
Shadows grow
the air is filled
with wonders and terrors
Let's not miss out
on our
chance to
begin anew
Words indelibly inscribed
on paper and in minds far and near
reach every near and distant land
Set souls on fire
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