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Scrawl
Humming until breathless
Why such cold coal colored eyes?
Walking single file
Face upturned at the sky
Hands thrust deep in pockets
You start to break away
from tracks
that guided
the wrong way
The world is in no hurry
But you can't keep change at bay
Even in the end
I can't write
thinking of your
bated breath
and
halting words
Your rising chest
forgets to fall
Individuality
is tiring
and prepossessing
most of all
Attributes
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Assignment of qualities of humans is a forte I enjoy very much. This one I read three times and will return to it again. There's a lot here ~
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