The bidding ends today.

Like an intensifying perception.

Like the way you see things.

Like how i try to make wonders work and repair the ruins.

Like the colours of our palate being rubbed against the office rugs.

LIke whistles being blown to affirm protection.

Like the swing of doors with no one leaving.

Like the same mistakes done over.

Like the repeated mistakes still being honest.

Like us, striding to approach.

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