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Gliding

You say you notice everything about me

You laugh and say I walk like I’m ice skating

Feet bounding ahead in a circular motion

As if that makes it easier to keep moving forward

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Outbursts

I have a theory

That every blue moon, gold spills off my tongue

Unravelling out of my mouth like a seed in bloom

After a long winter of nothingness

 

It scares people