Anxiety.
Anxiety abandonment.
off the current to an unnerving regularity,
feel uneasy.
heartache for certainties collapsed.
Now I'm sitting on a bench in the agglomeration of trade.
fraction of the country next door, not a metropolis.
people run in front of my gaze with bags full of savings,
morbidly curious,
eager to judge, with first impressions, with voracious eyes.
No, we are in the heart of a metropolis.
eyes fixed on the window, studying my reflection.
pupil against pupil.
Anxiety.
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