What Thrives in the Short RunA Poem by Davidgeo.can be arbitrary.the field mice used to be thriving not dying; under several metric tons of, nothing; pestilence maybe who knows? but they are, dying we know this it proves things an ugly thing that one fact of life, remains unchanged that if you can't save yourself you weren't worth saving to begin with this remains true to this day unless you're born lucky (sigh) those f**k ups be thriving the short run is arbitrary © 2016 Davidgeo |
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