by HV
Her face
Stricken with sadness
A smile was miles away
The earplugs in her ear
transmits sounds of melancholy
Twiddling her thumbs,
images behind distant
gazes occupied her spirit
Consumed by a dream that
hinders her happiness
Wrinkled eyes and flushed cheeks
tell tales of worry and loss
In that moment
She was losing herself
Why Our Firm Is Closed on Christmas
4 months ago
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