By K. T. Mitchell
Though we are wont
to wander the halls
of Nostalgia
At present we are
single room tennants
of Babel's Tower
You call my tounge "Citydribble"
I say it's "New World Sophisto."
I call your bleats "Mechanicsvillan"
I don't know what you call your speech. I wasn't listening.
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