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The Hour is Late
An innocuous, yet mysterious woman walks into the local bar. She approaches the Bartender and says in a flat tone, “Water please.”
She is around 5 feet tall. She has long, dark, slightly stringy hair. Her eyes are very dark, almost black. Her clothes are old and worn.
He says, “Honey this is no place for you. You should go back where you came from.” A man taps her on the shoulder and ask, “H...
Tuesday 21st August 2018 12:35 am
Who is This Woman in the Mirror SHAPE POEM
Who is
this woman
in the mirror?
When did her hair
start to turn grey? What
happened to the young girl
who used to laugh and play?
Who is this woman in the mirror?
When did these wrinkles appear? What
happened to the young girl whose parents
used to call "Dear"? Who is this woman
in the mirror? When d...
Thursday 9th November 2017 11:01 pm
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