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No Name or Date Just The Time

Three wirey women  
whistle a tune  
of tragedy at
the funeral of a life
not lived
only imagined.  
At noon the memory fragments
rode the whistled wind
to hopes bitter end,  
never to be thought of again.  
Written by nikkimoe
Published | Edited 19th Jun 2021
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