Wednesday 28 December 2011

Dispersed

Sink into similarity.
You do not see me;
You see us
and them
never me
he
she
or it.
Disappear into crowds;
Identity spreads thinly;
The many feet of too many
The many eyes of a united crowd.
All the same;
All a group
where no
one
exists.

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