Haunted

​Take on the unconscious wandering of
another and trace every moan back to the original thought. When opening the eyes, gaze into the abyss of someone unknown.
When known, you see someone who has lost. Someone who has lost loss. Who has gained more.
Lost again, gained less. Scrounged what
was left. Saved bits and
pieces. Budgeted love. Spent
nights. In the
morning, awoke
broke.

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