In what seems a conscious slight,
To induce an intention brought to light?
And when this is ignored,
It further incites.
Like a child wanting attention,
Just to bicker into a needless fight.
And day and throughout the night,
These disturbances are either heard…
Or observed in one’s sight!
Like part of a fabric one has no choice but to wear.
Even if it provides one discomfort.
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