Best Callousness Poems

calloused hands touch me
icy feeling like winter
from his fingertips
I shiver from the contact
and plead for spring rain...

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Abrading action

Dystopian scorn pours

Cheap chips liberally...

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Background people
	They walk among us, unseen, unappreciated, invisible.
	We barely know them.
	Because for us, they are background.

After a while, we might wave or nod our heads.
	But how many do we invite to lunch?
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