Aches

Her bones ache she takes a pill opens the window the rain lashes out she closes her eyes she longs for the smell of the sea

Been

Been living too long here time to go,she whispered 

Never seen her again, they say she lives under a bridge nowadays

They always tell so many things

Wait

The park is covered with fallen leaves. Her bench wet and cold, she sits and prays. A cold breeze swirls her hair. She waits

Ensayos

 

 

Dreamt a new city. Only parks and roads, nothing else. Her bench sitting proud at the top of the hill. Autumn yellow light flickers, a dog barks, she sits to read and nothing will ever bother her again.

 

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Time

 

She went to the park, after a long absence. She felt ill as she approached the bench she used before. Autumn was in the air, she sat, opened her bag and sobbed.

 

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Park

 

She said she has lost everything there is to lose, now she only cares about the park and her bench. She said is the only place she wants to be.

 

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S

 

She said no they grumbled a bit she said no again she wanted light.

 

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