as the recently inflicted duo
fleas the bounds of a mute point
the running becomes less of a chore
till the surroundings of familiarity
cease to hold the trappings of the known
the established
the accepted
the obvious
the norm
the droll
the stagnant
a change in perspectives
as always evidenced by
the illumination of
the moment, one
which brings
light and
warmth
to the
two who
find it
as it lies
fresh clean
raw and pure
as things stand
nothing is set
the cutout crowd
is only there to
be steered away from
but up on stage the act
becomes blatant, and falls
in on itself as the curtain does
as the masses see
the beauty of a pop-up book
those who pick up the two tone
monotony of black and white are
generally frowned at, and once they
see the pictures painted by the scratch
they know how to paint their own with less
they are the ones who've seen something
so oddly exciting and novel its far
out of the realm of imagination
for those stuck only seeing
the pictures painted for them
with inner eyes glued shut with disuse
the taboo
the shunned
the oppressed
the subversive
the different
the fringe
the odd
the new
the novel
the exciting
the unknown
the raw
the pure
that's only to
be found by those
daring to not only
look outside the box
but shatter it to see
the beauty beyond all
that is preconceived
and then beyond
even all that
is tolerable
into the
realm of
their own
shared truths
the ones that
blossom only
as they find
them together
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