ThingsA Poem by Shalva Kikalishvili
I look at the busy people,
curious people. All of them are occupied by things that matter now. I look at their chaos and do not want to ubplug my headphones. They play good music. Tunes that I love and that makes me happy or sometimes sad. Depends. But it's fscinating how people can get occupied and mentally terminated, but things that will not matter tomorrow.
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Added on July 8, 2021 Last Updated on July 8, 2021 Author
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