My assertion
I walk along the sidewalk,
I look at the world.
And it would,
it was and it is and will be
- Phlegmatic.
The insomnia
The same as
The moon in the sky.
I walk down the street
I’m listening to the
Concert of wind, noise of birds
Rose and violet. See
Slept stars Weary
wandering.
Also looking for the road.
So long it roam
and experience the charms of life ….
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