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Imposter
A constant awareness of being observed.
Not by one, but by many — silent and unrelenting.
Illusion gives way.
What remains cannot be avoided.
INDICTMENT
sECRETS WEEP
What is contained does not disappear.
It softens, opens, and remains.
A moment where judgement no longer waits.
Where presence becomes consequence.
Judgement day

Kristine kurbe

Held beneath a gaze that does not soften.
A quiet confrontation between exposure and stillness.
They see you
Nothing is said aloud.
Yet something is always heard.
Within earshot

Kristine kurbe

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