You see it out and up and on the beat
See it shimmering
hunger and shame the poverties of the soul
I love the bouncy authentic lust for life
I see a reflecion and something wakes me
a shining piece of the machine I became
guilty of wanting to please
I love the bold and unapologetic essence
You could see it within sighs and the search to be complete
a deceptive path that one seems to skip along cheerily
Where I see endings and grief dealt disparagingly
Curiosity that longs to know pages
yet thick covers keep them hidden
That wrap tight the hopes and dreads
And hides them from the nosy hearts and heads
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