Sunday, November 7, 2021

when you know you know

you get an itch
to get out,
to bail
in the presence
of certain souls.
who pretend
a friendliness of sorts.
too loud, too brash,
too quick to
praise and slap
you on the back.
you know but don't know
what exactly it is
that's wrong.
you just
know. 
you know?

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