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Quiet.

You are the quiet one,
Always observing.
You are the cat,
Waiting to pounce on your unsuspecting prey.
Wishing to be broken,
Awaiting peril,
Mistrusting,
Even toward ones self.

Will you take me with you,
Whenever and where ever you go?
Will you leave me stranded,
Like I am hoping for?
Can you leave me broken,
It's what I deserve?
Will you hold me close and keep me,
Like I want?

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