I am bored,
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All that passed,
Did not leave even a scratch,
I was sure it will fade away, the illusion i was watching.
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It was fruitfull that I kept swinging my hands in air,
I finally could stretch them through the mirror,
and there I grabbed the neck of reflection,
It died instantly.
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Lust that was all apple-ish, levitated me,
I could catch all the speedy breaths,
Night was near to dawn,
and dawn was apple-ish,
and apple-ish was the lust, which levitated me.
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That ****** craw made me mad,
I threw everything at it,
******, slipped away.
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I am good at counting,
stars are falling one by one,
I will soon reach to 22.
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And yes I am bored.