Memento

when i slip, i sleep inside

when i sleep, i slip inside

hold me tight

she chokes me right

oh, the tide

goes up inside...

everything is barbora.




oh, i see them holding hands

for them, such a pleasure

a hug, a sight a kiss that lands

just like petals...

everything is barbora.




when i laugh, the mood is doomed

when i'm silent...

.

.

when i eat ice-cream...

when i eat

i scream inside

shaky hands and soaky sands...

everything is barbora.




just the second that i wake

every fiber - finely tuned

turns into an earthly quake

as the day is swiftly ruined




So I looked outside the window

('oh, the grass has grown so fine')

and I saw that everything 

shined so bright - like nightly sky.

Then I realised one last time:




Everything is Barbora.




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