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Parting the Curtains (Free verse) by Blue Magpie

Sunlight on a brick, and the waters of my soul wash across the street, filling insanely it with people faces. I turn again and the world is very small; it floats away on my tears. Loneliness is a drug and I am addicted.

bsjones84 15-Feb-03/3:20 AM
Kind of short and the thoughts don't seem to be collected




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