Carefully looking her over, pondering
Trustworthiness & entertainment factor
Deciding if an unsettling anonymity
Would be better than being known
The hesitance a sign in itself
That maybe she was trouble
Or maybe she was exactly all
He’d been looking for
Here in a rather confrontational realness
Staring through his veneers
He seemed scared, and enthralled
So he played it cool and she believed
He was indifferent… and walked away
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