lunes, 16 de marzo de 2020

Welcome

At last,
the end,
through many
so were signals.
Avoided the naked
lonely truth.
They may die
all alone, now
face her wandering
ghost, how does she
lie and then falls
from the bed
without a word,
not even a glance,
just noticed
to keep her down,
as humilliated
as a broken bloody
smile trying to smile
again



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