it's crazy how each muscle fiber
can tell a story, each tensing and
relaxation a microexpression of its own;
we can have entire conversations through
our faces, body movements,
without ever uttering a sound.
sometimes the wires get cris crossed
across the chiasm, and the perception of
the signals gets muddled. missed signals,
unread facial tics, misunderstood flutters
of eyelashes and half smiles.
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