It was with my nephew and siblings,
a night with a brimfull of feelings,
an awaited time for spending together,
forgetting our troubles and conflicts forever.
It started out with greasy fast food,
jokes and laughter, we were all in a good mood.
While letting the windows yawn we headed to the park.
The playground was chilly, desolate, and dark.
The speakers were booming with sound,
realizing the feeling that I have just found.
One memorable night
showed me what euphoria feels like.
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PoesíaThis is for when the original is not enough or satisfing. When change is wanted. When the finished product is not up to their standards. When your told to not be you. You can only be you not anyone else cause everybody else is already taken. And som...
