Terrarium

We Live in a

terrarium..
With our lives

we scurry around

like little ants.
We run

to the store.
We run

to the game.
We run

to pick up the children.
We run to our jobs.
Every day pretty

much like the rest.
Some hold out

their chest

as if they’re
important.
Others think

they rule the world,

but it’s just a

tiny terrarium.

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