Culmination

Living’s a cocktail
Of chemicals, cells,
And whistles and bells.

Where are we free
To singularly be?

Doing’s a mix
Of electrical shocks,
Little keys and locks.

There can be no one
Where a million’s undone.

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2 responses to “Culmination

  1. How goes it today my friend,tripping lightly I hope, I really want to see more of your art work.

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