Monday, November 14, 2016
Sirens and The Occasional Bark
A distant siren sounds, a light flicks on and off in apartments above the street lamp. Through a silhouette you can see the occupant pulling off their coat and suddenly a hat and the silhouette reveals it to be a woman. She stands there but I walk on past.
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2016 at 08:27PM,
alone,
Contest,
depression,
lost,
November 14
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