monstrosity of min(d) (e) by BF Thorpe
the simplest thing,
a monstrosity in my mind,
the act of living,
so natural, but made so hard,
did nature ordain it so?
obstruse and inescapable
futile and unrepentable
living amdidst sinners and
saints
cant say i'm one or the other
cant say i'm not
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