Over it

I am every resource worn out

and worried thin. I am paper fine
A first blossom

A dandelion

Starting a cage for me I know a name
Is a name! Is a name!

Is a madness. That I would call one thing
Is. And another not

But all is pretense

The whole world I am imagining

What is past my skull is no matter.

And what is past yours is no mind

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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