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Obsession
secrets and what we keep hidden from the world |
Over and over again Her movements fervent The sound of water flowing It didn't stop. not even after they turned red She just kept at it her face frowned deep in concentration her movements repetitive The sound of water flowing It didn't stop. People came and went No one paid attention to her except for one person who had stayed just a while longer to watch to observe in silence as the water kept flowing and she kept up her excessive measures a sense of desperation lingered in the air even after the door closed leaving all that happened a mystery a haunting image did she ever stop? did the flow of water ever cease? no one knows... |