Poem -

Journal Burning

Journal Burning

 
At this point I am just living a life

I wouldn't say it's my life

And even though it is a minimalist life

Without the trappings I'd prefer

Still it's fairly cushy

And unsustainable

I think my life would be better

After the initial investment

But then again

Who's to say

When I haven't lived my life

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