Refined Sensitivities

Unwilling to be deadened
These, as make numb to
Its frequency, first screamed in
World's, for noise, cut through 

So you find me, commoner
And true spokesman for
Mouthing ugly, more so, faced;
Horrified before.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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