she smiles and she laughs
but her eyes are worried
her hands are moving
under the table
and the screeching sound
breaks into the conversation
smile is gone, laugh is gone
her eyes went blank
her mouth half-opened
her hands are dancing
nails furrowing the skin
twisting wrists
fixed eyes
weak skin
that never recovers
scratch it
scratch it
scratch it
till it bleeds
dance
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