Melanie Agua - somewhere under and never

A rotten something
that's obviously sniffed
by everyone else,
beside Myself!

Judging the silence,
I decided before
the instinct meddles.
Examining faces.

Since it's dead quiet
Yet_I keep my mouth.
Sealed and sustain
such annoyance.

But there must be
some kind of a junk
'neath the floors,
waiting to be told!

Melanie Agua

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