What am I? Grubbing into my thought,
Watching everything-murder, rape, poverty,
Peeping through the window or watching TV,
The whole is not touching me, not entering,
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insensitivity of world in cruel minds in all are like dead. that you captured in images bright in art/ thanks to share
I am safe-my own world is untouched- - great writing, deep meaning behind it. Very nicely penned.Thanks.