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Dec 2018
I saw a woman
she's sitting in a solitary bench
watching the lonely sunset.

She is weeping or rather sobbing
I felt the pain as the tears
run down to her rose pink cheeks.

I pulled the handkerchief in my pocket,Β Β it was a white one
and I approch her.

I feel asshamed to talk to her
as we're both strangers
I offer her the handkerchief.

"This situation is the same before and that person is the cause of this misery and pain. " she uttered.

I say nothing
she stood and say 'thank you'
and she left we're both in blue.

I just want to ease her pain
because the hurt that she feels
is the same as what I feel.
Andrew Montejo
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Andrew Montejo  20/M/Philippines
(20/M/Philippines)   
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