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I throw and the wall gets it. It's not a game of catch. It's a matter of show and tell and point and stare and laugh and leave and never return. Pretence. Nose up. Open vulnerabilities. Exhibitionism. Embarassment. A continuous fight between overconfidence and faultless diffident hide-and-seek behind marks against a screen. Boredom. Dare I say it- production of something pleasant to self necessity.
