THOUGH-TS

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The cursor blinked
She didn't
Though no story came to her

Steps were taken
Chances weren't
Though nothing happened

Relationships were broken
Stereotypes weren't
Though no one cared

Red was primed
Green wasn't
Though no motion stopped

Music was played
Feelings weren't
Though nothing changed

Love stories were clichéd
Love wasn't
Though no one understood

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