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Poem: Scarcity

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Scarcity

not enough

not enough

not enough

the drumbeat of fear and loathing

this Las Vegas has got nothing on me as i look around to see only barren desert and wither under the scorching sun of other people’s narratives

more more more

this intoxicating feeling this addiction to fill and feed never understanding why there’s always more room more space more need and more and more of less only when only when only when i am still and allow myself to drink in the sun dig deeply into the earth my roots spreading into unknown worlds do i grow and find peace


-rrf

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