Before the last night...
Before the sun melting down within my chest
What a fest!
Stranger is walking, eating, laughing and sometimes shouting around.
At around as learning new
At around like experiencing
At around what ever time is...
Finally sun is rising and I am shining on shadows
Which made by myself.
Which is some kind of life
Which is me on the way
That is course on my way.
This is border on my way...
"Trachte danach geliebt und nicht bewundert zu werden" (Wittgenstein, L.)
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