Recently I write poems.
This is a new project.
Did you also notice it?
These words are there,
follow us, hold on you,
they sleep with you.
You wake up together
and you also scratch the chestnut to brighter
together.
Meanwhile they coax the illusion more and more,
with mixed metaphor: the poetize,
that you are trendy. Though,
it didn’t come up in you until that time.
With our asking they became your companion,
moreover to be looked like cleverer
you also have to wear glasses.
After-ages will call that to account with interests.
They will believe that you also
wanted that way.
Though they were going on chemo for years,
for their sprawling anglicism.
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