Have you ever stared at men looking in a hole while holding shovels? Yes, these are working “men”? In their eyes, they are………. But they still hold baggage.
Men with baggage carry their life in a suitcase that is entangled, causing prominent pain and severe walking problems. This “baggage” strangles their sense of commons, it restricts their blood flow to the brain, it also depletes them from an honest answer. But they still hold their Samsonite —- closely to their genitals like jockey underwear and gold balm. They have their pride.
Ode to the bricks, load them one by one, stack them high and thick; inside that suitcase………. because you deserve every little piece of sand that brick possesses.
I’ll just be out here enjoying life and breathing while imagining you straddling your baggage.
