Anti-Chicken Noodle Soup Theory Read Count : 58

Category : Poems

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Early mornings
For forced company. 
More congested traffic 
And fever dreams.

Every one of us
In this department
Some closer than others
are another long day from deficit
Where our sketched future

Decomposes into the past 
To corrode our present. 

I keep seeing people
Wheeze their final breath.
They're zombies!
Oh shit, they're walking dead
And will never know.

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  • Aug 13, 2021

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