Bubbles

We pass tiny universes every day,
Content with ourselves, but
Ignorant of the other.
Our windows have become mirrors.
Impersonal personalities
That killed the cat before
Curiosity had a chance.
We are safer in our bubbles,
‘Tis true,
But we have given up
The danger only felt when
Truly living.
Sacrifices are necessary,
But was this one?






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