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Authenticity
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Authenticity

In the shining lights of this cold crowded city
where there are lots of deaths but no sympathy,
I saw a woman, who didn’t know the word “dignity, ”
and a man who died bravely just for a celebrity,
And a dog which was being read Totality and Infinity.
In this bright, bright modern city,
The only warmth you could find is that of electricity.

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Comments (2)

This is a great example of why I love the country life! Nice poem Jade. Sincerely, Mary
I like this beacause it's fresh and it's original and it made me think and mostly becasue I read it a few times!