The casing eroded
through abuse and neglect,
resulting in an exposure
of the unseen.  
As if by chance,
the inevitable lack
of attention produced  
a grotesque reality
with the ability
to induce hysteria.  
Walking the streets  
discarding excrement
in a shower of steam,  
somehow still able to
function in a state
of such decay.  
Until one day  
the tiniest bird rested
in unkept hair, nested
in such a way, you could  
hardly tell it was there.

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