Life is a journey...
Sun at its height
Name, fame at each step
Sun took a long sigh
As steps to go down appeared.
One, Two, three...
"Yes, a circle of movement", sun said;
Smiled,
Took a jump,
With joy, and colours went away,
To return again and again.
The night before the working day always hard... Even thinking of it envelops my weekends, and my holidays with grims, why? I never tried t...
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