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”Remembering yesterday”

 

Swapped replacement Car running aside

People walk through silently

Ah, the birds cut through the blue sky and flew away

From the rifts of the space suddenly reminds me of yesterday

Appearing to admit abstract paintings

I was standing at the edge of the dark in those days

Even living self I could not see anything

That bird that reminded me

I feel that it may be a god

I can not afford to look back on yesterday

In the present world

Of one bird that showed such surplus

I noticed the rift of the ripped sky

I inscribed deeply and strongly in my diary.

Just a day passes by this world

Because it made me accentuate

A poet ~ Now person …

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