If my existence comes to an end will I start a new?
In a shorter frame of life, in a hard way to do the building
Named after... What kind of colour should I knew?
Before the everything, before the new!.. What did I miss?
I had never counted on things might happened this way...
Nothing I can do. It is a bit of a game I am going to.
A really bad one!.. But that's the plan for now. 'Improvise!'
I said to myself, 'Even if the worse wants to come'.
6.12.2022
A mumbling in the Sun
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