*other forms *
Flexi legged plasticine people
Set out on the benches
World's sighing light pierces
Armour of our senses
Drifting unbound as any autumn leaf
Held together by skewers of joy
Thrust through this body of grief
Modern insular affliction
Raked by an educated conscience
Devoured by lack of sleep
Pin-stripped zombie staggers
Hungry for a hit of brains.
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