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Oct 2022
Cascading, at scale,
eye service,
watching,
int'resting, virtue really,

worth, feel touched,
touched in the head, late onset berdach.

Nah, tubes tied, abortions never needed.
but what, eight billion eaters on a world,
Malthusian Darwinian,
luck of the draw,

live hard, die young.

Too late. I sigh, and make peace
with that one old joke,
I am too old, to be the youngest anything.
Quick sowed.
Ken Pepiton
Written by
Ken Pepiton  76/M/Pine Valley CA
(76/M/Pine Valley CA)   
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