My Journey-Circa 1943
Her Eyes like Deep Vortexes warping The Years'
of her visuals throughout lifes' Hurt&Pain...
She was only but a fresh face in an unfamiliar place
or was she?
Women scouled as she sached through the crowd,
Her almond-brown skin glistening under the lounge lights...
Only to be stopped by a tall white man in a grey pin-striped suit(PAUSE)!
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