pose

alone

I worry,

together

I have no cares,

my emotions

I bury,

what you see

is a glare,

of what/because what is projected

is surely,

a premeditated

snare,

expecting/producing

what I deem you are worthy,

to witness and enjoy

what one reflects when unaware

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  1. Like the pace of this poem..it seemed to match the attitude within the poem.

  2. fun piece.

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