with complaining
about overpopulation
is the failure to admit
your own existence
is part of the problem
We who are so intimately
attuned to the primacy of words
may be falsely misled
by the callousness of those
who are not, since they are
distracted by the looming
or evading orb of dark before them,
and, lacking more time, are merely
enforcing their seasons of regret
upon us; see and being, darkness,
no light, except for the kind
that appears with heavy, closed,
lidded eyes, searching for the one
true source of the sun, finding none
Oh, sorry, didn't want cream,
and I don't need to suck on a straw
for that
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