lists

by Harry

Submitted by Alanna

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I hate lists
They wind around me
Like boa constrictors
Squeezing out my life’s energy
Unchecked items
Insatiable predators

Feasting on my self-esteem
Waiting for others in queue
To take their place
Lined up
To infinity.

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