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patient zero

patient zero

It was the uneasiness in his demeanor
The dissatisfaction that colored his tone
The eyes that wanted to see beneath the veil
It was a heart fraught with unknowns that
Led with feigned confidence in his leader

It was the little boy intrigue
In things disparate from their parts
That led to a sigh in the middle of a kiss
He’d waited a lifetime for

It’s the pull between reality and fantasy
Where parallels between
Commitment and promise
Can be made but not fulfilled

It’s the longing and deep inner sadness
That sits in observation of its own struggle

It’s the white jacket he wears as scientist
The warm heart she shares as hypothesis
That leads to an independent variable


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