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[bodytext] => Subjected to kindness I would not know what to do I’ll leave what I found when I arrived This delinquency of sadness All around the people knew The girl behind the mask was you Shades that reflect my image Cover your blue filled eyes Reverberating back my face When I stare at you hard A smoky entrance the fire burns Convenient courage returns Backwards Words Your speech is slurred The intensity of the moment Has you highly over concerned Did you think you would never see me Did you think that I hadn’t learned Now you stand hesitantly silent Like never before A dyslexic mind You just can’t find the rhyme Hushed and voiceless you stare Jumbled messages in the thin air I can’t see you, from way up here On a high horse I ride The ghost riding cowboy in the sky Poise and grace define A paradox in societal norms Is one a dog or a fox? Are you the rabbit eaten for lunch? Are you really trapped in this box? A mime you have become Unable to move your arms Are you alive standing there? Or are you just numb? A memento of our encounter We can shake hands or kiss Which ever is your pleasure Oh no stop, please I insist Keep that ring on your finger You need it more than I I am with words and no fever You are sick and will surely die [comments] => 3 [counter] => 192 [topic] => 43 [informant] => jyssvw [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 11 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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