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Double yellow lines
December 11, 2017
Run down the road.
Street lights trembling in the wind.
Everything is deserted.
There is no one.
I walk into a house,
Looking for hope.
But I see nothing.
Remnants of what used to be appear,
But I don’t recognize them.
Then something familiar catches my attention.
A small stuffed animal,
Torn and battered.
Memories flood back,
Bad ones.
I run out of the house and
Into the abandoned street
And realize how alone
I really am.
© Norah G., Ocean Springs, MS
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