The madness of this room.

Sober and grey, I live.
The taste of high, I never knew.
Six black and white squares,
And three heads between us.
As you dip your fingers in numbers,
While I cover mine in ink.
A song of digits and letters,
Oh, what a beautiful melody,
Makes even the silence go deaf.
-U.J

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Hey UMAIMA!!....a VERY powerful and fresh piece of self-expression!!...... sounds like a ballet between a poet and an accountant!! (just hypothesis of course)...... but nonetheless powerful in any respect...... and that final line, no matter the context, would be 'mind blowing' regardless!!......ALL STARS!!..... well done dear poet sister!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo ???✴❤❤✴?
Thank you so much. I'm extremely flattered by your words of praise.