Poetry On Odyssey: "Clandestine Cares"

We are thick thieves

We see through people like keyholes

Peeking in on all the hidden deeds

Hopeful but broken

Looking towards a new world

A door wide open,

But the people left the windows open

An now the storm blows us apart

When light touches dark a story is rewritten.

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