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I saw sharks and crabs suntan on sand dunes. And turtles and tortoises toast to reunions. I saw birds tight-lipped on nests of shredded Bibles. And snakes, motionless, coiled on the steering wheels of dead SUVs. I saw men listless with flags and paper roses on deserted car parks.
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Expectations packed its bags and moved into my soul, and then a load was dropped on my back, could this be the death of me? Experience was my guide, telling me to mix it all up in a pot, a pot I now call mistakes. Experience would watch me fail and tell me to go learn from the pot.
For this lesson is as old as time. We all need someone,. To call, a friend. It could be a he, a she. Or maybe the one in the Matrix. In the end, they make the journey easier. A saviour from the greatest oracle. In a world that cripple hands.