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Nov 2018
under the warmth
of the sun
under those auburn
trees
there he stood
silently waiting
standing
glancing
staring
at his
reflection,
hearing the
sounds' refraction
savoring every moment
slowly and surely
i saw him
making his way through
the restless crowd
rushing through
that street so narrow,
full of sorrow.
Rhoni Marjonelle
Written by
Rhoni Marjonelle  17/F/Naga City, Philippines
(17/F/Naga City, Philippines)   
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