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Jul 2019
right now.
to bath or not to bath.
it's saturday anyway
and life is an empty chocolate box.
what time is it now
that this rude sun still gets
in my pores?
just when did i pay for this
macabre cabaret at the mirror?
i don't remember.
let's go tibet.
Written by
Ugur Kupeli
145
   Bogdan Dragos
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