My Skull
Contains treasure
In the form of squishy bundles of neurons
In and of themselves
They are nothing
But like all of us
On this Earth
Nothing is ever
In and of themselves
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1 comment:
I like this one. I do not like the other one. My delicate poetic senses have a hard time dealing with words such as "mush" and "squishy", but I'll deal. I like the message of this one.
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