NaPoWriMo XIX

The day after we lost our conscious billing cycle, all hell broke loose. We threw money at all our problems in the hope that they wouldn’t surface again until the next month. No ledgers, no account balancing, no clear plan for the electric bill.

We absolutely lost it and spent our time worrying about existential matters. Why are we here? Where are we going? How do we grow as autonomous beings when we inhabit a suffocating hive mentality of a society?

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Author: Aidan Badinger

Wharved.com I am a poet. I write poems. Titles and subjects and subsequent readership are all part of one fragmented figment of our universe, and it's nice that we take it so seriously. Hopefully the craft remains and grows stronger for our children.

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