Air


Sahara air hitting her face erasing memories erasing hopes erasing limitations

today is just another windy day

people talking loud on porches leisure time

Wind is all she can hear trough the trees mesmerized by default

Her dreams ruins her life a dream her existence aimless

A wanderer a student a failure

the mirror is so uncanny these days…

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