Nerve

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All at once, you find yourself.

Not that you'd gone missing, mind you.

So blatant, you are

So present... They couldn't ignore you

If they tried. You hang on their every word,

Swinging like a champ.


They use  dusty parlour tricks,

Back of their necks smouldering.

While you..., with gentle bonhomie,

Hatred and disdain shouldering,

Develop resilience, nerve,

Steely calm and deep.


Looking straight into their eyes,

Unafraid, you yawn for air.

It's you they won't recognize,

This woman, the assertive dare.

Off guard, they're caught.

You, simply there...

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