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236 · Jan 2014
Apathy at its best
kacey Kailer Jan 2014
I walked alone at midnight
not a sound did I make
curious of nothing
unaware that it was late

Thats when I passed the man
who was curled into a ball
I looked at him with vague interest
but i did nothing at all

A few moments later
with mine ears I did hear
The wailing of a baby
But no lenity did I feel

Roaming I came unto a child
Who lay as limp as dead
Quickly did I move
Silently did I tread

No care
No Fair
No Love
No Hate
Apathy at its best

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