a long drag of air.
inhaling the hopeful day.
night comes fearful.
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hither and thither
as the world turns round
we find us somewhere different.
yet we are still there.
diptera
where are your gentles?
you polyphyletic men.
where none be racists.
calliphoridae
green bottle buzzing.
i am not your meaty sack.
shoo fly from my eye.
near fear
elastic ribbon
of time stretches between here
and my inner fear.
true dat
wrapped in a warm day
full with the hope of future
gains that must come true.