Man Behind Me
Sep 6, 2018 · 1 min read
The sun’s rays were one cloak
made up of flying wisps
of yellow over me.
I walked in black high-soled
sandals. I turned around
to aggravating shoes
of a man of thick build.
The heels of his shoes
The sun’s rays were one cloak
made up of flying wisps
of yellow over me.
I walked in black high-soled
sandals. I turned around
to aggravating shoes
of a man of thick build.
The heels of his shoes

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