You hang on the air
longing to be
a five and dime genius.
Your life is lived
in a cliche mode of existence.
The colour has been diluted.
You have read too much
and are caught on impressions.
You live up to the stereotypes.
Your soul has been sold
to the appeal of romantic self-destruction.
Lydia Workman
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