Doppleganger
A man stands on a corner
Another man he sees flee
past him bleeding in the night
That man wears his face
A dying man runs bleeding
past a man on the corner
In that man’s face he can see
his own frightened eyes
Dec. 2, 2015
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2015
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