The Circumstances Of Our Curcumcision Poem by Old Teenage Poems

The Circumstances Of Our Curcumcision



There's just too many people
in this town
too many people with a plan
- who breathe their calendars and not air
always heading somewhere
- too late for their next commitment
and too early to start living
their lives
- feeding off of confirmation and stress
far from anything biological or organic

- What the hell have we done to ourselves?

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