•The dawn I woke up•
The dawn I wake up, I saw a bag of despair
and rage inside my cheek, making them look
fat and as prolix as my fate and my faith on you.
Making them perspire just like the glass of my windows perspiring by removing the delusion of the dust that I was living in earlier.
And the smirking tea smelling burnt and the clothes with the foul perfume of yours lingering on it.
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