The observer
She usually sat alone, Sitting away from the crowds.
She watched how the dribbles dropped down from the mouth of the one who spoke too often.
The weakest one.
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She usually sat alone, Sitting away from the crowds.
She watched how the dribbles dropped down from the mouth of the one who spoke too often.
The weakest one.
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Emer Ni Chorra
Mon 30th Mar 2020 14:35
Thanks Po. I'll do my best. ?