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Kristen Scheid
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Alone
The wind smacks the face
of he who walks slowly
under broken street lights
and falling leaves...
Fingers thru his hair, he smiles at memories
once very real.
Slipping into a sudden warmth
only to be smacked back
to reality by the cold wind
on his face;
 he is still alone.

Kristen Scheid
2003
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