contents wrapped in plastic bags
seemingly safe from harm
but cause for a noisy existence
everything untouchable in its
perfect
plastic
casing
visible in its loneliness
not sure how to reach out
without pushing away
plastic casing is safer
but who wants to hug a bag?
with its cold staticy edges
when flesh and blood live next door
a warm body will always win
cuz it's about nearness not perfection
and being close is a luxury
a luxury that a plastic bag will never know
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