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Nov 2015
Tension hisses through cold shoulder silence
dagger-looks thrown when eyes can't meet
rough minutes grind down day long hours
feel a storm a brewing
in this teacup tonight.
Sitting opposite a couple on tender hooks. Been there.
grumpy thumb
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