In pursuit of truth or the lack there of
CLOSE: Tourists crowd behind a glass wall to see a polar bear at a newly-opened ocean park in Chengdu, China. (AP)
Behind the glass they stand and stare
They point and laugh
They burp and fart
Behind the glass I sit and stare
I smile and laugh
I feign happiness
I am the attraction
I am the zoo
But who’s looking at who?
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