
*The poem presented below is a preserved work from a creative writing course
We were just monkeys
Emanated from the pure means of survival of a species
No strings attached.
Primates, frolicking in a blithe comedy
Scavaging untamed fields for wild berries
Traversing a stream
Wild and untamed
Simple.
But now,
We are artificial
A contrivance
Beguiled with the unattainable
“Where are you applying Early Decision?”
“What is your alma mater?”
“Did you pass the BAR exam?”
Acts of sheer folly
Abstaining from the comfort of simply not knowing

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