by Harold G Grimes III
Coldly human
a dramatization of heat
the noise the gossip the talk the trouble
all cheap
don’t speak
I feel it with my intelligence
the horror the nightmare the pain
the only real
we feel nothing
but cold.
if compression is the first grace of style
by Harold G Grimes III
Coldly human
a dramatization of heat
the noise the gossip the talk the trouble
all cheap
don’t speak
I feel it with my intelligence
the horror the nightmare the pain
the only real
we feel nothing
but cold.
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