Allusions;
Literary middlemen,
Crutches for adolescent reason.
Just cut to the fucking chase.
Tell your own story,
Don't be an echochamber
Reverberating with words you don't own.
It's no use standing on the shoulders of giants
If you're conversing with clouds.
To love
Is to live,
Giving others permission
To do the same.
To own,
To say "I",
To take what's yours ,
So that others can see,
More plainly
What is theirs,
And own it too;
To make it visible
To you.
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