WHY LIFE HAPPENS

 Waking up to the sounds of grunting

Having heard those for almost a year

Yet feel estranged to that buzz

Looking at the side to a face

In a complete alienated state

Familiar yet so unfamiliar mold

Ever wondering if something changed

Half naked carcasses side by side

All seeming to be as grisly

Perhaps not that bad a dream

Presumably to have attained through

End of that so very beautiful spec

Never still adept enough to descry

Sudden flexion of reveries to salty water

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