no other friend by Alistair Chong
clouds deny the light
fountains splash in empty hope
a man sits alone on the bench.
hunched over
feeding the pigeon
bits of bread
falling at his feet
with no more purpose.
listless.
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the bench
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Hey. Somehow my phone's stuffing up. :(
Tu es déprimé.
Tu connais rien.
:)
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