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Oct 2018
I have seen a man
watching me stare
at him
with a sense of loss
through a
shiny shiny
mirrored window.
Once I slept
besides a red telephone and
hung up on the
human race.
Again, I have seen that man
watch me stare
at him
with a sense of loss
but this time
through a
less shiny
mirrored window...


- Samar Charulingah Godfrey
Samar Charulingah Godfrey
Written by
Samar Charulingah Godfrey  24/M/Slaughter House
(24/M/Slaughter House)   
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