The lips are moving.
Something comes out, and in
at the meal.
Without thinking too much
a natural ageing,
a weekday is suitable,
every now and then
even amazing.
People have died,
injured too.
The caring inside can't help it.
Misplaced lives for the millionth time.
A presence of helplessness,…
statement!
The witness in the window
stands in front of the mirror.
A little rain sounds weird,
but
see how it goes.
Go on with your lives.
So sad, people have died.
An unnecessary fight.
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