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No
I was not made for this world
With its aggression
Its speed
Self-interest
And bad driving
Where is kindness?
Not here
Basic goodness?
Buried so deep
And no time or energy or inclination
To dig it up
I am weak in the eyes of this world
Wet around the edges
Voice peeled back
Raw with frustration
Sorry I’m late
I stopped on the bridge
To look at the moon for a bit
Catch my breath

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