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Aug 2010
the Broken Eyes..........rest
upon
the dreamless Dawn

she dresses hurriedly
she
must get to work
on time
or
her child
shall become homeless
and possibly die

the Eyes live above
her
Broken heart

still
she .........."goes on"

neither a hero nor fool

just another sad soul

like us
Written by
jeffrey robin
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