Nightmares of polar bears & these burnt orange fences that cage them. They're beaten. Defeated & unworthy of your time. You pass them, no glances & they cry. They weep. Their feelings overtaken by your ego, and your rush. Always in a rush, us humans... Always in a rush to beat time. Well, I have news for you... Time has somewhere to go, & it's in a
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