We live in boxes

We die in boxes  are born and placed in a box grow up in boxes  transport ourselves in boxes  this page is sent to you in digital boxes (packets)   imagine a world without walls   it may never happen because we think like the structures that produce thought   biological partitions  this is an example only 

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window by Richard de Dale We speak of forgotten sins to boast and pass the time, With laughter in our mouths our souls attempt sublime, Is confession the only cure for ignorant despair? A public cry for absolution fills the air, Thus man in consolation begs forgiveness fair.   Picture source  unknown   Poetry blogger (all poetry and art work not credited is possession of this blogger) 
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