Saturday, September 3, 2011

I am but

another imperfect system
incomplete in its functions
crippled by needs, wants, desires
blinded by longing
mourning, yearning
rusting up without proper care
growing old; becoming
obsolete

taking so long
waiting, hesitating
not knowing

so much of
not enough

like
superglue
holding miniature models together
commands
binding entities into sets

until
someone drops it
the system crashes

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