A single point of recognition pries into the mind.
A small light glares as the eyes open.
Another day is upon me, it is upon us all.
Some may rest in peace, but not here not now.
The day begins and the mind gears for the onset.
Earth shifts again and we all begin to...
One here, there, on a corner, in the workers...
One starts the machinery, one starts begins prep...
The fragrance of life begins anew, a new day.
Breads, meats, the carcass the stewing heat amid us...
The frigid cold tearing into the soul.
The skin barely an embrace among the chill.
...these word are very very incomplete. :/
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