get thee to the cinema
not dinner in the park
I havn't seen you with a concierge
or trying on a pair of bowling shoes.
I haven't observed you in front of the Duchamp
or floating on your back under the sun.
instead we are submerged in 900 thousands words a day
which has helped us usurped apathy
and revealed the source of our pain.
This time has rendered a divorce to an irreputable idea
all while halting a war in our mind
It has obliterated a cultural aberration
and declared that a lost one return home
no depression
no more protesting.
we have melted ourselves down through tears and our will
and unearthed all of the answers over lemon grass and the truth
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