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However hard my throws
to people whether for good
or ill, I'm still catching up
to the cliche that anybody is
actually playing me
against why I think they're
benching me. Like, I'm
actually signing their orders
with whomever I walk.
Or, like, when I leave a tip,
the 'tipped' nod and smile,
and when I don't leave a tip,
the untipped yells,
"Thanks for the tip."
[sonnet]
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Empathy recommended