Poem -
Unwanted Gift
Startled I hear you approach
Nerves on edge,
The flowing of thoughts gather;
Their first impressions.
Fear is not one of them
Neither excitement
Perhaps disappointment?
I feign a smile.
But my eyes can not deceive
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