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POEM: Punchline

Punchline

Speak to me, with your eyes alone
I’m not ready to hear the punchline
Because I fear it might be me

It pours forth, like a liquid shadow
This self-doubt that challenges, the ground that I stand upon

Feeling a sudden breath of Noble Indifference
I think I can take it, coming from you
Because it’s your honour that is the punchline

~ david ~

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that’s a nice poem =)

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Thanks @lekkerhondje :smile:

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