ring a bell
not of recognition
but significance
a random selection
of obvious pieces
that were
self-consciously sticking out
you are picking up
these traces
claiming they place you
in a certain light,
somehow
and quickening your need
to give me
new meaning, a different life
as if witness needs protection
but I do not live lie
your truth;
not my face you mirror
I left that fate
the moment you thought my point
considerable enough
to rapidly re-portray
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