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Jul 2014
as I stared at the face
in the all grey sky
trying to decide if his lips were curving into a smile
or a frown
I waited for a sign.
a blink
a wink
some kind of change
anything
to let me know that I was part of the universe.
but all that I was seeing
was the face
fading slowly
as the clouds kept rolling on
and the face
disappeared
without a trace

and maybe that was the sign.


*s.mndi
wyatt rabbit
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wyatt rabbit  26/fantasyland
(26/fantasyland)   
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   Bharti Singh, r l and Riq Schwartz
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