those sitcom parodies sounded very nostalgic
my source of happiness, derived from the contentment of decoding messages
topped by the familiar extremes of simple indulgence
of sodium packets and capitalized coffee chains
today I sit on a rather different realm, creating different experiences
it has nothing to do with lessons, since each page
is a brand new breed that writes his own column
long live - doesn't lead you to a goal
I can't help but to not be absorbed by the after effects
consequences I once hand painted
they glided through air, without my control
as I sat firmly on the ground, my roots retained
I am then in love of myself, the more comfortable of my own skin
darkness prevails
as I smiled and
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