Poem: Cookie Cutter

By: Izzy Noon

cookie_cutter

Everyone looks the same
here, which is fine when
we realize that the factory
makes them that way

One by one, they line up
like widgets and get pressed
out to serve their short-term
purpose on the surface.

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