It's dusk,
people walk by immersed in conversation,
talking on their cell phone.
they watch, the woman with her glass of wine,
her dog, his face between his front paws.
he has seen it all after all.
there is no need to bark
or talk in the dusk, no point
in disturbing the
peace between
each group
walking
by.
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