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my fellow traveller
you have built your existence scabbing as a termite would the openings towards the light
and you've rolled yourself into a ball in a cocoon of habits in a choking ritual of daily life
and although it makes you crazy every single day
you have laboriously raised a barricade from this ritual
against the winds
tides
stars
and feelings

it costs you enough effort to forget every day about your human condition
now the clay which had once shaped you has dried and stiffened
no one shall awake in you an astronomer
a musician
an altruist
a poet
a human
who have maybe dwelled in you once