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When I Recognized Myself

Put away inside Told to stay alive Lost in all but name Nothing seems the same Expected to survive When life is so contrive Alone at night and day Taking part as slaves We run we run we run Only to end up Put away inside Put away inside Put away inside And our minds rot And our minds clot And our minds’ clock, stop

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 3/6/2010 11:11:00 AM
Feels like running in a rat race. Well done, Susan
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