The Few
“THE FEW”
every loss for a man waters
every abandoned seed from
childhood.
it pulls the life from decision
and the decision from life.
murder of the mind keeps you
animated: human being
murder of the animation keeps your
mind: human doing
if you lose both,
consider yourself lucky.
it’s one less headache.
By: Chicano Eddie
9-26-2016
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