i am a tailor
of different kind.
i do not need to make
stitches, nodes, or
'organic'
nets
to catch something.
i do not follow.
i do not need followers.
call me whatever;
i am immune to racism.
racism is an anxiety in times
of comfort and consecutive reset buttons,
since the very
very
ancient
times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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