What We See
the world you see cannot be saved,
barely new, barely made.
i step back and shrug my shoulders;
i let it all fall away.
i am tired, and i cannot save these days.
i should care more,
and maybe extend a hand,
these regressive times crawl across the land.
but, i am not one of the saviours.
James Garratt – Thursday 14th November 2024
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What We See – Written Thursday 14th November 2024 (Aged 49)

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Thank you. That’s very kind
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