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Sensitivity

Deep within.

Photo by Nati Melnychuk on Unsplash

It passes past the last hurrah,
And senses attitudes,
I saw it blowing in the wind,
Along with platitudes.

Sing it in the shower,
Shout it from the wall,
Saving sensitivity,
The stumble fore the fall.

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David Rudder

David Rudder

Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.