why vote, you will ask. and i will respond; your voice, use it or lose it.
a place to sit or take a nap or just walk past not understanding
once the cord is cut a whole world opens, beyond dead technology
it’s hard to relax when things that do not matter are running our lives
as the garden sleeps one non-conformist awakes to make a last stand
something we look for but only we can provide it begins within
we cheer his success from shore, if he lands his catch he’s content to float
the changing seasons are a constant; also the only change we get
it’s a path well worn where we get lost in our thoughts not seeing what’s here
we can see only the portion of existence that we can handle
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