Wandering
Walking down a sparse street
Heavy hands
Slow feet
Heart strings tight like rubber bands
Blending in like an unknown brand
A street lamp shines with faulty light
Giving false hope
A cruel joke
Lighting my face in an alloyed embrace
I continue walking my wandering pace
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Photograph by Guian Bolisay
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