The clayey peasantry
the ceramic urbanites
gathered around
a lean fire
to take a break
from the alienation.

the unemployed time
and such died
seems to kindle
the lulled lava
lying in the nucleus of
hearts and minds.

The numberless tabs
opened in the browser
the overlong wishlist
halted in the Amazon cart
makes life
a cartoon.

We never trust
the sugars
surrender the five senses
even the 6th, 7th, and the nth
to the candied companies.

What a pity!

I forget this, again.

What a pity!

I will remember this, again.

What a pity!

Such meditations are lost in figures of speech.

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