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She sits alone, her studious pose never wavers
Her eyes slide easily across the page
She eats idly, her attention never leaving the page
Un-distracted
For a brief moment her eyes glance across towards mine
A previously absent smile crosses her lips
The subconscious interaction is a comfort
Set against the solitude of her study
Her eyes smile more than her lips
She packs up to leave after checking her watch
A brief moment in time
Forgotten instantly?
Or clinging to us like a thin veil of belonging?