A mean poem meaning meaningfulness during our meaningless Mean – yamean?
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You didn’t ask to be here,
Which is a
completely reasonable complaint
Given the winters and parents
And elbow-climbing bugs that
Crawl like you
Eat like you
Yet do not think like you,
But now that you are
Ask
Why not instead?
There is an entire life to live
A life where you can give bugs
The ability to feel
and weep
and live knowing that among
The 9900 other bugs who were born
Alongside it in a silken sac,
Bugs that crawl like you
Eat like you,
And can think like you
If you give them the time,
They are now here
And you are there
And your elbow looks warm enough
To nestle in.
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