Senseless

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    Senseless

    Senseless

     

    I am so senseless,

    But is that such a bad thing?

    I am color blind:

    There are many colors throughout our world,

    Yet there is no difference to me.

    Black, white, brown, or spotted,

    People are all the same.

    I am deaf to the difference:

    Many languages thrown about,

    But it all means the same.

    I am mute:

    Racial slurs coming from all directions,

    Yet none will I repeat.

    I am without smell:

    My nose does not turn up

    I am no better than any one.

    I am without feeling:

    Your skin feels the same,

    A heart beats just below the surface,

    Life giving blood through your veins pump.

    We are the same,

    I feel no difference.

    I am so senseless,

    But is that such a bad thing?

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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