Today, I talk
And talk again
As I have spoken before
Rehashing topics I have treated
Even if I am addressing different bits of them
One day
I will pull my words together
Set them down
Improve them
And there is much room for improvement
Push them out into the world
Where I know they are more likely to die than anything else
But dead things often give new life to others
Corpses feeding the soil
Shit making plants grow that we eat in turn
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