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Behind (subject)

Behind a thick glass
I cannot hear you.

I feel silly
when I watch.
I hide my face behind my hands,
peek at you from between my fingers.

I don't want
my breath to touch you.

I grow my eyes
into suns behind you.
Written by Donchonorgo (Louis Lee Warner)
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