The storeys of survival
In the edifice of life
The skills into jobs
the fruit into the blender
The phone and urgency
a plan for this human exhibit
time falls out of the hourglass
The sand falls like belongings
out of a suitcase
Collect old friends
like antiques
with all of their flaws
all of your yours
Aim for a tunnel in the sky
One that leads to an unknown future
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