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Misshapen and Unaligned

Posted on by Jeanne 

I can’t quite remember 
why did i choose the blue shoes
or the ragged jeans 
that i have barely worn?

I scour my closet 
to find a decent outfit
and ransack the piles of clothes
at the foot of my bed.

What becomes of a woman my age
who barely leaves the house?
I would much rather don pajamas
and surrender my self to endless nights alone.



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