904

we met in the park

her face displayed misery

teeth decayed

she told me:

“I paint away the past

it is my therapy”

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One thought on “904

  1. At least, everything she’s carrying, she’d, gotten them all out of her, instead of, keeping everything, pent up, on the, inside, so, she would be, healthier than the average person…

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