No, it is not mine.
Yes, you may have it. Take it,
please, leave me alone.
It was hard to tell.
This man, this woman yelling
barely a whisper.
Walking through doors,
close together, yet apart.
The baby helpless.
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No, it is not mine.
Yes, you may have it. Take it,
please, leave me alone.
It was hard to tell.
This man, this woman yelling
barely a whisper.
Walking through doors,
close together, yet apart.
The baby helpless.