The Vagrant Day
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short poems
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Monday, October 5, 2015
The Moment
The young woman stood
with wind blown hair
her makeup running down
the hollowed cheeks
behind her opened mouth
that quivered silently
under shattered eyes
full of blame
for someone
already gone.
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