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The absence of perspective is always my resource
The lack of clear intentions is still yours
No Need to understand you for higher peaks to climb you see
Now boredom
Has taken all my time
Do you recognize
My face
Reflected in your eyes?
“Time”
He said
“I wasted it, I was young and fool”
But time
Regrets
To be swept away by pride
Our time
Embarrassed glimpses
Surrounded by the grace of manners and drowned by thе lack
Of our time
But time, recalls
Thе shiny days of April when we could say it was happening in our time, in our life

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