One, I strongly suspect, a dude Said: "Clam and blue Just breathing and no clue Solitude inside out Wading fog no doubt Smile and joy long gone Just living on and on." I wasn't agreed with him a whole: "But I can't just live, No one is coming. I can't even just to die, Then it left me only - to fight. That tremendous long play and I should as you're right To find How will I enjoy the light That we all assume As our life."
©Chloe Golovleva, February 21, 2021, Buenos Aires (CABA), Argentina








