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Swing Between

 There you were,
walking the memorized and desperate path of hopelessness,
dragging your feet under the scorching sun,
cup on hand as accessory
and your beauty as temporary souvenir.
What's the story behind that smile...
what's the catch...
red flag here, but...
as a human being,
the tragedy matters,
not the vile....
Why the waste?
Why the haste?
to become,
just another case.
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Written by xtremcyber
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