i'm a sentinel. i stand alone, watching, finding idioms, vibrations, small changes in the weather. obviously. obviously i notice, the attempt to smile, obviously i notice the darting eyes, no contact. obviously, really.
i stand guard, guarding who knows what. the heat, the sounds, the energy inside. the door stands closed, waiting.
unofficial and arbitrary, i allow few to pass, send most away. this is not for them.
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