The Kiosk


Thoughts get drowned out.

Over taken by waves of mindless conversation.

Franticly trying to hold on to a clear idea

as if it were some kind of life peserver in a

violent ocean of thoughtless babble.

Ramblings of average minds,

That can't even contemplate our average existance.

And are only inspired by the shiny things that glare

from our thoughtlesss, yet awe inspiring

television set

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