A saga of tumult and sacrilegious ant-sized men in suits and ties.

Fill the pages, handwritten, sloppy yet legible amenities,

For late night dinner parties and cocktails and compliments

And the veneer smiles.

–

Eventually one man will see the sun over rocky mountains

Cracked with professionally trained white enamel.

Excavates the geology of social interaction and party sins.

Now is not the time for him to break away the crust of will.

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His parents taught him who he was, and he never questioned it.

He wrote off expenses with diamond tipped single-use pens,

And doesn’t know how to live.