My days pass,with a lingering gait
slowly etching their presence ,
in some unknown doodle.
Softly, oh so softly ,touching
the inner recesses of my existence
where I have hid the treasured pleasures
of life, away from the prying eyes.
Like a sly thief glancing around
for an opportunity.
Then with an amused smile ,
they vanish into oblivion.
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