The Albedo Breach
Yet another thought-provoking poem - yes, we are all the same underneath...
The ending stayed with me: beneath the skin it all returns to muscle and bone. So many divisions seem solid until we remember how much of the same substance we are made from.
Absolutely, Antonio. We forget that everything is surface-level. Our divisions are completely arbitrary.
Yet another thought-provoking poem - yes, we are all the same underneath...
The ending stayed with me: beneath the skin it all returns to muscle and bone. So many divisions seem solid until we remember how much of the same substance we are made from.
Absolutely, Antonio. We forget that everything is surface-level. Our divisions are completely arbitrary.