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spoon of good luck

I quarreled with everyone
by itself
with his good will.
I no longer build bridges between people
they will be demolished anyway
and quickly forgotten.
Step by step
meter by meter
I approach the sky,
and there a spoon of good luck awaits me.

◄ love asleep

devil ►

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Stephen Gospage

Fri 21st May 2021 16:49

Enjoyed this, Sanja.

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