Saturday, June 25, 2022

Siblings


as siblings, we find ourselves in a theme park

of claims, counterclaims, and accusations, all

of which have matured into an avalanche of

posterior feelings since we no longer take the

time to look at each other when talking...  we

have no bond with each other as our parents

raised us differently for those years, giving us

nothing about which to chat except our painful

differences...  were  two males and a female, 

one wealthy, one average, one poor, and we 

have no desire to get to know each other any 

better than we already do...  as most people 

perceive that to be true...  when we died

inside a decade ago...  baking consciousness

without the sliders, and expecting the baker

to remember us from last year...  space sits

on the left whereas time sits on the right...  

we no longer learn...   we just simply do.


13 June 2022



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