Life Moving Around Dead Inside

walking

at right angles

i North

East

North

my way

to the scheduled

train

station

and the scheduled

life

hours

days

 

the wasted keeping

of everything

that was never ours

to begin with

 

we sit under

the robot voice

telling us

“two minutes”

 

before taking a seat

amongst the

fellow strangers

to ourselves

 

 

 

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