Heard it all before.

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YOU WON'T BELIEVE ME

It's just the same,
Different than before
But still running
That line.
Onlooker's gasp,
Frightened by what is left
Unfelt and untouched
Their desire is only
To achieve what is not burdensome.
Hide and seek love style,
Out of short sightedness
Leaves garden gate
Swinging, hinged
Out of control.
So this handsfree attempt will go on
And crash land
Leaving me badly
And you relieved.
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