space-case 

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It’s really hard to stay sincere.

When it’s pre-requisite fake.

It’s really hard to stay nice

when you are being constantly come at 

with knives.

I didn’t see my favorite person today,

because he didn’t care about me—

just my body—

and I just discovered that

I even had one:

I thought I was just

the unseen seeing speck of dust,

that drifts around

in the most objective space.

       -clw

          7-19-16

copyright: C. Ward 2016

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