winnie's e-journal - Set 8: downtown lunch
choose to be marooned, inescapable
the loneliness of being in a crowd
lost in the masses of voices, faces, bodies
outside a street, parade, protest en masse (or so you wish)
but it is only lunch-time on a downtown street
workers spilling out of buildings everything bleeding in
like a watercolour canvas gone awry – too much water, not enough colour
everything grey like smog all around
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