Poetry

“Entropy” – Miller Williams

You say Hello and part of what you spend to say it goes to God.

 There is a tax on all our simplest thoughts and common acts. 

It will come to pass that a friend greets friend and there is not a sound. 

Thus God subtracts bit by little bit till in the end there is nothing at all. Intend. Intend. 

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