Where it multiplies
Strangels you
Chokes you alive
Where all that fills is food and wine
And the arts and wonder and connection
Are cleaved and tinted
Into the neon light
And the houses reaching skyhigh
Shout at you
To stop being all that
To fold into the wonderful life
Out out out
Becoming processed and serialized
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