The Masked Woman
I remember the first time
I saw you sitting inside a tire
Swinging under a tree
Like a happy child
Your eyes were fixed on me
Like a bee chasing my thoughts.
I was memorizing the afternoon
Poetry of a pandemic.
The Masked Woman
I remember the first time
I saw you sitting inside a tire
Swinging under a tree
Like a happy child
Your eyes were fixed on me
Like a bee chasing my thoughts.
I was memorizing the afternoon
Poetry of a pandemic.
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