Wednesday, 26 October 2011


I have been training harder,
getting stronger,
getting faster.

I am learning to do my job.
Salome takes me out more often.
I have been learning to act.

She has me learning to dance.
Learning to flirt.
Learning things that can be useful to me.

I am getting better at people things.
I wasn't good with it before.
It distracted me.

She tells me I am better prepared
than I was back then.
I don't understand.

She does.

I ask her.

She smiles and tells me not to think too hard.

So I don't.

I still don't.

I keep training.

Salome keeps talking of a test.
A task I must do.
I will succeed.

I do not wish to die.

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