Words consume her, absurdity eating away, catalysed by her own desire for self improvement.
The drumroll of possibility echos through abandoned areas of my mind.
A book stares through me, awaiting my response, met blank.
Two spheres of thought, floating apart,
The venn diagram of communication, forced apart by mere categories of person
An assiduous presence, and a minimalist.
Whatever happened to opposites attract?
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