lined paperwork
what poems are written there
what human faces appear
and disappear always around us
trying to get a message through
trying to start a revolution
but we aren’t paying any attention
vaguer than the corner beggar
to those who believe in death
to those who believe in the body
to those who have put a stop
to thinking or haven’t started yet
to those who await the second coming
when they haven’t comprehended the first
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