another day...

Another day,
I had a lot of joy in the morning.
Danced like crazy,
clapped my hands,
stamped my feet frightening my neighbours.

Life is wonderfull,
especially after drinking hot tea with candies
a lot of them,
with bright wrappers, different flavours.

I will forget him
sooner or later.
I think of my desire less and less
every hour.

He was in my mind - just constant idea.

Now, he exists in my brain.
But somebody who is far and not that important....


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