Poetry

Secrets

Yearning to render a work of beauty
She squeezes shut her dark eyes
And pushes past shadows
As figures move in tandem
The faces aren’t familiar
They might be real
Living beings
Lives in other places
Giving up secrets to fulfill her needs

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