Packaging, Without Purpose
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A carved out niche, that I, should fit in
Bracketed by what boundaries and barricades
Someone else's blueprints paraphrased
Clothed, in catalogued design of mundane and demure
Trending, without offending...simply the same
No hint of being branded as individual,
Packaging, without purpose
Generic gestures of personal gain and gifted insights
Fearing the giant ferris wheel, that endless circling
Through space and time, continually going nowhere new...
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