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Me, regardless…

Under currents bristling
Eyes are bright
And wide and clear
Saccharine is blistering
This plaintiff doe
Is not a dear
Edginess creeps closer
Whispers gently-
Lest a breach
Temperatures are bitching
With aggressive passivity

Dancing mouths
They speak less
Poised politely
Poison clear
Metaphors are undressed
Given texture
Added fear
Flitting eyes
They anchor
Nascent
Aimed at restraint
Beating hearts
They beat less
Souls are sold
To win the game…

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