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Squelching awkwardly through mud

and puddles along a rough dirt track

against drizzling rain in a frozen sky.

POETRY

You leave behind people you love and see death as leaving all the friends you can't remember. kenwsimpson.blogspot.com

Facades and friendly faces images entered in the ledger of hopes and expectations. kenwsimpson.blogspot.com

Life is not beautiful or nad but something in between a mass of contradictions with cultures and dreams. kenwsimpson.blogspoy.com