
she leans
against the wall
hands at her back, face down
salty guilt eroding her
make-up
layers of sadness
arranged like a cascade hook
her drooping shoulders
For dreamers, drifters, and those becoming.

she leans
against the wall
hands at her back, face down
salty guilt eroding her
make-up
layers of sadness
arranged like a cascade hook
her drooping shoulders
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