Heated water will let me go on
it will wash my sins of the day
I am covered with greasy mud
of the words that I dared to say.
If I could I would bite my tongue
like a parrot I talk too much.
Like a monkey I jump all the time.
making fuss I am moving in space.
Holy Cobra will tell me the way.
Make a stop, take a very deep breath.
dusty books will open the gates.
where to go , how to live.
Heated water will let me go on
© Copyright: Екатерина Передереева, 2018
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