Is this poem depressing to you?

cristelle R

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I don't need my eyes
I don't need my mouth
I don't need my ears
or nose nor tongue to shout



No food or supplements to sustain me
no trees or water or meadows of green
nor jagged rocks to climb about
to view a valley so serene


No mate to love me and hold me up
no coffee or lattes to fill my cup
no newspaper to get excited about
no solid answers when in doubt

I don't need air
or brisk walks or runs
no need to protect my family with guns

Heirarchy of needs
whatever it may be
is so part time
so temporary
 
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