Indulgent as I am, I accept to oscillate between indulgence and self-indulgence
But the madness waits just around the corner.
It is the year of the eternal April., the year of the crow's reign.
The park called 'Friedenspark' used to be a train station and the chimney used to work for the world progress of the city population.
He calls my balcony the head quarter. Barefoot I feel the black drops of dry Espresso on the floortiles. And I know the bamboo fence won't protect me from myself.
Again I approach the ground with low speed, but the force of gravity is inevitable. It makes me believe the world is flat and the bottom- dom of being makes me lazy to jump as do the kids beneath my balcony, behind the bamboo fence.
This little girl- she has a crazy laughter, dirty for her age and mean. She has neurodermatitis in the hollows of the knee and she wears only pink.
For today I close the white curtains and adjourn the defence strategies for the head quarter- HQ. These curtains, I think should rather be red.
A life of puritanism and minimalism, I decide for today, are not for me.
But the madness waits just around the corner.
It is the year of the eternal April., the year of the crow's reign.
The park called 'Friedenspark' used to be a train station and the chimney used to work for the world progress of the city population.
He calls my balcony the head quarter. Barefoot I feel the black drops of dry Espresso on the floortiles. And I know the bamboo fence won't protect me from myself.
Again I approach the ground with low speed, but the force of gravity is inevitable. It makes me believe the world is flat and the bottom- dom of being makes me lazy to jump as do the kids beneath my balcony, behind the bamboo fence.
This little girl- she has a crazy laughter, dirty for her age and mean. She has neurodermatitis in the hollows of the knee and she wears only pink.
For today I close the white curtains and adjourn the defence strategies for the head quarter- HQ. These curtains, I think should rather be red.
A life of puritanism and minimalism, I decide for today, are not for me.
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