the forgotten ones

they said
she has two faces
– none has meet mine –
a life span of love
– spare change to spare –
a map, a maze of streets to tread in
in sorrow, joy, unkempted secrets
how a woman is an ocean
you can never swim in
wiped out from flesh, some
– unbroken reddish bones –
dry out on the shore
thirsty
and forgotten.

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