lørdag 13. juli 2024

☆a copy of a copy☆

Walking through walls of people
Waves of strangers
Mats of matter 
Swimming through life stories
Diving deeper
Countless terretories
And the first lagoon reminds me
Of the next
The first coral
Of the last

The strangers
I see them in eachother 
I see them mirroring
on the surface of the sea
Like starfish
One but the same recepie
Masses of static 
from lots radiostations
I wonder how they still live
The jellyfishes
Jelloed impulses

Everyone is like the other
Seems almost robotic
Everyone is a copy of a copy 
of a copy
And my greates badge
Was not being a copy of a copy
I was someone 
who thought for themselves
But i'm just a copy of a copy 
who thinks its not a copy

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