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E.J. Waling

I saw 

a women

in a

video.

She was

old

walking slowly.

The Video

was seventy

years old.

It was made

in Berlin

after the war.

Smashed buildings 

everywhere,

smashed 

lives too.

Where she

was headed,

I had no 

idea.

But that

moment

for her,

was just

as focused

as this

moment for

me 

as I’m typing 

these 

words.

How fleeting 

it all be.

  • Author: E.J. Waling (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: August 21st, 2018 17:22
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 10


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