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a rare moment

 




two young men
taking their work
break

they sit across
from each other
at a table

they laugh as they
share post from
their phones

and their laughter
is real and as warm
as a sudden spring
shower

I remember laughter
like that
and ask myself...

where does it
all go?

where does
it all
go?



(c) 2018 R.R.Zinn
Written by buddhakitty
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