Greys, Part I
These things I ask, uncomprehending:
How is it we all come to be together,
In this particular place and time?
Also: How is it this world, its teeming billions,
Holding together with threads of love, hope and fear,
Goes on existing, a multitude of intimate strangers,
Few reaching for any deeper understanding
Beyond the casual nod, the indifferent glance?
To these...
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