Mind the Gap

In London Town 
Where the spirals swirl all around
The underground hums with mechanical life
Like endless spirits into flight
Where countless people
Are countlessly busy
In this bricked and high rise city

by Samuel Fawcett
Mechanical life

Published by Parisian Poetry

What makes us human, I believe is becoming to be stamped out. Words are so important, both spoken and on the page. Words make up the most powerful elements of our humanity. So, I'm feeling supersonic, why me why not? SF

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