When lived what was mathematical
Was human, during was
Essential; who didn’t think
At one time/matt3er/develop ment;
This Is alien? Insane? Obvious?

I’ve decided, contrary to obsolete,
To add repetitiveness into the mix,
Because, I’m already obsolete. In
Less than 20 yrs. Of course I know, I’m
Not into life, anymore, it all passes away.

I’m yearning, (not mourning) the future,
Understanding, with my gasping, Love
Lies ahead! Confusing everything. Once,
A brooklet unfrozen from ice, fascinated me.
Now, I have been there before, and am gone.

Fumgling adolesnsense..

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
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