Here and there
there is a skinny teenager (or young adult)
with ultra tight jeans,
ear-stretching ear-rings,
long hair hair-sprayed stiff,
tattoos running up his arms
slouched over slightly
with an air of quiet confidence
as if to say,
"I can out-apathy anyone."
Sometimes when I see these people
I wonder if the world is really real
or if it's all built around me
and the programmers are getting lazy.
Or maybe they are avatars of some minor God
or human soul that got a little too big
for just one body.
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