Dark afternoons

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You’re in gloomy afternoons now, huddled in grey,

where everyone looks the same.

Rain doesn’t stop, rain doesn’t start,

when cold is the only color.

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All identically hurrying now, on ice cobbled paths

towards a mythical spring.

Time doesn’t stop, time doesn’t start,

where grey is the only weather.

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Dhaka 2015

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