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Who do they see?

Who do you see?

Why do you care?

Please.

Please.

Don't care.

The one I see is a blur.

A mist.

Why I see a mist?

It's there.

The one you see.

The one you look at and talk to.

What do you see?

Short poems by DJ MerriweatherWhere stories live. Discover now