There is a giant smiley face on my mug.
The person across from me is looking smug.
Wish I was left-handed, so they'd see its face.
With a little luck, they'd laugh and lose their place.
That'd be nice during this unpleasant exchange.
Perhaps, it's time for a miniature change.
Hopefully, my small switch up has good results.
I'm tired of hearing about real adults.
Not because I have a strong belief or stance.
But they guessed my opinion far in advance.
I would understand if they saw the mug face.
Maybe, my age made them respond without grace.</center>
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Grains of Graphite Book 1
PoetryGrains of Graphite is a North American poetry collection focusing on a wide range of emotions, many of which are intimate.
