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NauenThen

Spain Poem (part V)

V. Woman on a Train


Alone with trees
thoughts
Anthony Powell

What should my life be?

I ask that more now
than I did at 20

Is it too late to run away?

At 20 I knew:
live in country
be hippie
unconsume

I am no longer sure of anything at all

I’m on a train in Spain
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