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09/03/2015

Remember when instincts were all that we had? We successfully navigated danger on the daily. Now it’s conditioned perception and status quo, Pushing us further from — — all-natural understanding. A key unlocking basic gifts. Given without a care. We are born with all we need To feel, know, and learn + explore But with cognition and expectation We betray what we know. We accept Designer culture and stigmatic classes. I don’t want to believe In anything but myself Because I know I’m here But I can’t say for sure About anything else.
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brian-t-baker
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Sep 3, 2015
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Wrote in a bar in Seattle, WA. Been a while since I "published" a poem longer than four lines.

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