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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.
ianswriting
15-Feb-03/11:48 AM
people's faces?
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