observing
and
wondering
feeling the
dark reality
shining
colourful neon lights
teens got dilated pupils
beautiful
hustlers in fancy red car
peddlers looking for a
deal
smokers and
drunkards all around
this is a very
plastic world
am tracing
my way to the river
With
Blooming large Water lilies
Wondering
what kept them afloat
The flowers
are white in the first night
Pink in the second
Heavily
scented by beetles
my great grandma was a hippie
and my granpa
was a gypsy
lived on
the riverside
along the
vineyard.
I finally
reached the mystic riverside
Swimming in
cold water across the banks
I Couldn’t
find any
grapes or a group
Leaving
behind all my memories
Started my
way back to the town
Because I
chose to work for a living
Feeling the dark reality
lost in the
colourful neon lights.
rambling in and around the town
observing
and
wondering
feeling the
dark reality
shining
colourful neon lights
teens got dilated pupils
beautiful
hustlers in fancy red car
peddlers looking for a
deal
smokers and
drunkards all around
this is a very
plastic world
this is a
very plastic world
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