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I missed you-
the very moment you turned to go into that Harare
train,
I saw the cold night already –
the racked night red and empty
I shivered
put my hood-on
my hands in my pockets
and walked away from warmth
…with a broken heart!
1 comment:
So sad, yet evocative. Short yet loaded with feeling. Good job!
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