In antiseptic whiteness
And reinforce the notion that your life's work is all there is to life
Let's hide our loved ones away so we don't have to say goodbye
So we don't have to acknowledge our own mortality
Then one day
We'll be left alone
And we circle life
Slowly circling
circlin
circli
circ
cir
ci
i
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Thursday, August 2, 2007
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