tin rush :: hu

this humanity
i dance
is nil

this humanity is living

this humanity
burns its own
to brag a power
undoubted

this humanity is living

this humanity
drives the destitute
donkeys to a water mill
ran to dead by thirst
in days of rain

this humanity is living

but i
for all my femto tech
am human

has cultural engineering
ever worked
mister smith

image: poem

2k3:6

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