Blue Working on the Top

Working on the Top

her tears fell
silently
after just having left
her friends
the couple
of two souls
they went their way
and she hers
all alone
feeling the sadness
over an ended marriage
after some long time
of years
some tears
fell
then she went on
the yourney
in her own life
not so sad
any longer

Blue Working on the Top

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This entry was published on 2015-12-07 at 21:00. It’s filed under blue, Budapest, livsfilosofi, me, People, photography, Poetry, street and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

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