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the blank face of loneliness catches the mood &speaks aloud a unique moment in time captured in paint so difficult to pin down those ethreal butterfly moments we all experience the human condition on young frozen faces mirrored in images posed pictures asking & left for imagination to fill in & join up the dots a tear & a sigh of what might have been the so sad memories of a lady in green His young life a forfeit- & singleness her cross
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