She wore a bright green dress at the corner of this bustling avenue it always felt like the afternoon so she didn’t bother to check the time, she knew- going nowhere in particular heavy metal plowed by, lazy-eyed toward her gaze and gesture she rested her hands at her side finally..
 She wore a bright green dress at the corner of this bustling avenue

 it always felt like the afternoon so she didn’t bother to check the time, she knew- going nowhere in particular 

heavy metal plowed by, lazy-eyed toward her gaze and gesture 

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the waiting game..

She wore a bright green dress at the corner of this bustling avenue it always felt like the afternoon so she didn’t bother to check the time, she knew- going nowhere in particular heavy metal plowed by, lazy-eyed toward her gaze and gesture she rested her hands at her side finally..

she’d been carrying the weight of waiting for illusions of eternity..or maybe time was honest but diligence draped her body- paraded it in brown, bruise, some jaded lace she stood standing small in her frame arms finding the strength to piggyback her brown eyes down this..bellowing avenue waiting for it to stop for her-

she didn’t realize, she was never the picture of stagnant stillness settling, she moved her feet rooted, chained to concrete conveyer belt, she drifted… to the next beating avenue and never stopped for it either..

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