Are you Re-humanized?
all the forests were quiet
like retail stores in their closing seconds
because we were masked on the street
glued magnets to our eyes as we exited the womb
to grasp our attention towards dancing lights
like groups of moths on a summer night
oh! grass that has never met foot!
oh! air like an immaculate sculpture!
keep your prizes wrapped away
we were never worth your glory
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