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RareForm

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Pretty soon it was my turn to speak
and i held up my hands,
waved my little white flag
in surrender.

He sauntered past the truth
and made it look miniscule
and improper
while i stood at the platform
waiting for a sign to appear.

Sarcastically i am not angry,
while every slight slip of the tongue
is a revelation to the observer;
i see more
than you give me credit for.
 
i'm humored by the jovial manner with which you dispense this particular prose. very non-chalantly. very confidently.
 
The first time I read through this I thought 'Damn, I wish it was longer.' But after reading it through the second time I realise it's exactly the right size.

I agree with TiberCross: I love how it's written in such a detached manner despite the fact the muse would be a somewhat infuriating person.
 
i like writings like this -- that give you a nice glimpse of someone's mind, but leave enough up to your own imagination.
 
sorry didn't get a chance to respond yet ,,,,,, read through this before but didn't get a chance to say what i had to say :)

I very much can relate to this on the level of people understanding others and what we look over people on a everyday basis,,, great stuff :)
 
This is great! And i like that its short because truth itself is always so clear and simple -powerful- because of its simplicity. much like this piece.

i particularly like the part below. such a great observation of something that happens much to often.

Originally posted by RareForm
He sauntered past the truth
and made it look miniscule
and improper
 
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