Others are doing fine
Red light
Horns blink
crossing the fourth flyover now
I should fall in love everyday
' I will drink to the world
like an amputee drinks to his wooden leg'
Write more sad poems
What can i do
I am so down tonight
My soul speaks now
I remember your photo
You stood by the fence
And the sky came down
I fear for the sky now
it's time
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