The walls of her room are now trim with cushions.
Wrapped in her own arms and knelt down in the corner.
(She's rocking herself slowly...)
Her glance activates,
Crossing her goal's thick wall.
I seat myself without sound in the other corner.
I leave her as movement starts,
The sun will be rising soon.
My colleague's eyes rest on me,
Like one of their patient.
I'm not like them,
She's not like me : she's more...
(Their glances look crossing my thought's thickly wall).

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