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Day 25

  • Writer: ~I
    ~I
  • Apr 25, 2020
  • 1 min read

On the way to Work


Dew Drops on the edge of leaves,

Almost light but still unseen.

Eyes blink, eyes open,

Another day, a feat against boredom.

Another date with another date,

Predestined locations, predestined fate.

A briefcase unlocks; the scent of caffeine,

A hair flick, stilettos click, proceed to achieve...

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dipiya.02
May 09, 2020

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

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dipiya.02
May 09, 2020

The concrete jungle basically

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ofnousenumber1
Apr 26, 2020

I love the ending it feels so suspenseful 🖤🖤🖤🖤

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ofnousenumber1
Apr 26, 2020

In the fourth line another date is like its own alliteration

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