OLD SEDAN CARS
the base of the night I made my way through the world.
The rain that fell to the earth soaked the windows of the old sedan I was in.
I collect the traces of the rain stuck to the glass with my fingers.
Little by little the water droplets grew and the rainstorm overflowed.
"Beautiful." I say tapjuk that rainstorm. Nothing could make me this peaceful. The damp, damp smell, the sound of water dropping, and the cold atmosphere kept me safe.
The chakra of the night sky looked dark. I kept looking at the windshield of the car, scattered with traces of rain.
Then, to myself, I said
"Looks a bit messy doesn't it?" "Like, appearance reflects madness within."
I continue to see the raindrop again.
"Then the center of the spotlight will be mine." I thought
to me, I told you
I pack and give brands
"old sedan" car.
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