Everything Comes Packaged

Everything Comes Packaged

A Poem by Cassidy Mask

Maybe one day

We’ll dance

Without fears.

 

We’ll plug in

Our hopes to

Keep them powered.

 

Except I think

I was born.

                In the wrong era.

 

And it’s about the

Cold air not the

Twinkling lights…

© 2010 Cassidy Mask


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Added on October 13, 2010
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Cassidy Mask
Cassidy Mask

Singapore



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