Subtle (poem)

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Ha.

I'm less subtle

than I thought.

You saw.

You saw

right through me.

No one sounds

tortured

for what they have.

The oddness

of general details

left out

warned something was wrong.

And the addition

of things that

don't add up

except they do.

To something else

though.

Not to something normal.

Yes.

Desire is fickle

and boys don't giggle.

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