summer afternoon
my biggest problem
was the missing money
in my walletwith my friends
outside in the sun
the brightness in my eyes
before it all begundont
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Talking heart
PoetryTransferring my thoughts in form of poetry. To understand myself, probably, maybe.
Trident
summer afternoon
my biggest problem
was the missing money
in my walletwith my friends
outside in the sun
the brightness in my eyes
before it all begundont