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Oct 2013
it's so funny
really
to walk about
and be greeted with oh so friendly smiles,
& then,
to be seen another time,
by the same eyes,
but now cleaning;
the eyes of the stranger become less gleaming


© 2015 Kate Volk
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   Nat Lipstadt and Md HUDA
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