It all began with black and hungry dog:
Tons of conditions and solutions.
The years slipped away like a smooth frog
Without stray and future-aimed illusions.
Well, do you think, I'm happy after that?
The greatest pile builds the greatest work.
I don't survive in following, nor dead.
I just exist: confused and dipped in work.
I do not know myself, I do not try
To understand what will be in conclusion:
I just keep moving. Will you ask me why?
Because I must. My life seems like illusion.
Some months just passed, but not my thoughts.
Frankly, I have another life.
I mean, I have my new another world,
I have not told "another love".
27.04.23
Another
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