Seventy

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I walk

with a stride

that you don't see coming

an expression

on my face

that warns you to stay far away

the words

they never come out

another sign

that I probably don't care too much

but while being alone

I am forced to think

that I allow the world

to think of me

as an unfeeling creature

but that truth is that

I'm nothing but a coward

-E

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