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Nov 2012
A tweet outside controls my focus
repetitive and continuous.
I grit my teeth.
It stops and makes me anxious,
I wish it to come back.
Odd birds to fight
with me.
Fly away and leave me be.
Machinery outside, the bird, it changes form.
Construction of a noise,
It remains unconcerned.
Oct. 25th, 2012
Hannuh Jacey
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Hannuh Jacey  26/F/Phoenix
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