Lost and Profound

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When you say ‘bless you,’

as though you care when I achoo,

Am I supposed to believe you?

Because I see through. 

At least now I do.

You wont try to reconcile

Because to you, you’re so fragile

And your stuffy bubble, sterile

You wont go the extra mile. 

You wont go the first mile. 

To you, I am a defeated sigh,

The taste of acrid alkali.

You would shoo me like a fly.

But I would hit the window pain

 

Again

And again. 


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