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A Poem by karo

They squeeze the air out of your lungs
As they rush to their daily orders
Letting manipulation take its round
The round
In a circle
The viscous circle
The circle of viscous proportions
Proportion of dividing into the danger of grouping
Now you belong to a certain category
Excuse me, are you a number, an object or an invisible floating soul? 

© 2015 karo


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Added on April 27, 2012
Last Updated on July 2, 2015

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karo

London, United Kingdom



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