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Note: it’s ain’t a poem (more precisely the poem but a some kinda) The a study notepen
I write for a training any what came on to inemind.

On morning first
And before caffe
Even front that a shower
I’m ill smoke a cigarette
Because
a dreams sleep was bad
perhaps.
I’m don’t remember nothing
But I has strange feel to it
was forget with the dream also
a big lot something past.
And it’s a fantasy
Ofcourse
Never i ait’t see a dreams.
But strange and more than
of where in morning
I come know suddenly something
A “price agreed upon”?
Probably anyway I any dream was look.
About I’m a broker maybe.


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