#4247 poetry

photo: I am looking forward to living in a world where we let flower pots get old and old, until they develop their unique beauty : Mykonos

we would forget the basic rules,

the very basic rules,

we would get up late,

we would drink coffee

after coffee until lunch

as if we were on holiday,

as if we were elsewhere,

as if, as if.

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