oh you write poems they say
you play music and tell stories
how delightful
its so nice to have an interest
and i reflect
smiling softly
screaming silently
that yes.
how to disagree with an observation
so frightful
so apt?
that is.
if interest is the stormdoomed clinging
of a waterlashed captain to his splintering ship
or if.
with the knot around his neck
so rapt?
he can rock precariously on the chair
and consider the teetering rhythm with curiosity
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