paperplaneA Poem by Shalva Kikalishvili
Sometimes I want to write
all my thoughts on the paper. But separetely. I want to make paper airplane. Reach the highest building in town and let my thoughts fly. Imagine only - thousands of paperplanes crossing sky. Some go up, some straight and some go down - crushed like many more. How fascinating. It will only take one aeroplane to fly far away to make me feel. Only one - that all the people below will notice.
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Added on July 8, 2021 Last Updated on December 20, 2022 Author
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