not always the words
have any meaning.they
fill the slots as long
as all the numbers
are not counted
they just complete
the hours / the days
go on
& die.they have
their mobile connections
the touch of a voice
i watch your screened
conversation ticking.your
simple
pictures
hanging
now
this glass is made of ice
a cold
intonation.cut
deep i do not bleed
© Reuben Woolley
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