long walks and short sighs;
retired door buzzers and
empty in-boxes
there's no use facing it:
everyone is gone these days
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3 comments:
too much too sad
Its frightening really
when she opened the page to see what is new
with a sigh, wondering
where everyone has gone
she said to herself, perhaps I should begin a line or two of my own
with the words "These days"
And the page loads, lo and behold
no, i'm still here.
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