In the last place,
we are impure.
Lacking the necessary
motivation to bear fruit.
Rude and generally
Later, these will give rise
to apathetic arias,
little fissures.
For now, let’s just go on
collecting the crust
from the corners
of the warped
mouth of truth.

-r. miller

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