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Self Portrait Drawing

Self Portrait Drawing

It's getting harder to tell
where the theme park ends
and real life begins...

Or is it the other way around?

We are all cartoon characters...

Two dimensional creatures
prancing through drawn out lives..

Oblivious to the anvil 
hanging over our heads
which unlike
our indestructible animated friends
when this prop descends
it permanently squashes
our mortal asses in the final reel...

Mourn not
for the destined to be tragic ending
to our all too short story...

You know damn well
the show goes on without us...

So we best get our licks in
while we still can

 

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