The Graduate Experiences His First Fall into Despair
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1 min readMar 25, 2016
Packs of petals, pangs of pain
Twisted twigs in sunlit corners
Angles of selection
Violent vigour, varying vim
Misfit contraception.
Nicer suits, expensive taste
But vapid, no direction
Is there a thing
That is distinct?
Or is it all deception?
