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Feb 2016
The subtle buzz of recognition,
High pitched squeak of a hello.
The gentle hum of conversation,
Small talk with friends you barely know.

A small acquaintance fills the silence,
Keeps you from fiddling on your phone.
But it breeds only temporary compliance,
And I would rather sit alone.
Cheyenne
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Cheyenne
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     Maple Mathers, Mario Cervantes and 0o
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