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 Aug 2020 Andrew Crawford
Acme
It lives in the world as we,
stealing what was ours and
living in it as its own now.
It won't even notice what no
longer is we surrendering
cells the universe collapsing.
Curse the creator of this brilliant oddity that is our life. Born into a puzzle without all the pieces is madness.
 Aug 2020 Andrew Crawford
Acme
I look the same day to day like the
dogs and cat and cereal and toast.
I wake a stranger every day afraid
of different outcomes with unknown
villains plotting my demise. You are
the only constant in this universe.
You are my sword and armor and
resolve. You are my Bedlam with
restraints and pills and cruel men
with straitjackets for my comfort.
Strength is deep inside us all.
It's our ever present Hallelujah.
What is the use of such life where you have no one to talk to.
18/82020
To soothe my soul and add colour to my empty life.
18/8/2020
We are hardly personal
          a large part of us
         belongs to other people
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