but live our lives anyway on
the street corners of the mind
and the alleys of conversations;
we are the children of the lessor
god whose narrative is not so
bold and must rely on handouts
since our parents were not
made of fool's gold or the like;
life for us is not as harsh as
it could be since we only exist
as a result of the guilt of the
wealthy who are never satisfied.
15May17
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