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Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #1992368
I'm living a year abroad and my teacher asked me to write a poem about it. He never saw it
Fuel of opportunities

They ask me for new eyes

The scenery seems fragile,

just like me.

High steps to climb where they say,

New moons turned into daily stones

Hanged by expectations.

Sometimes home,

sometimes torture.

Days too different to decide,

Dreams on top of pines

The city of translation,

my ride to sunset.

Outside is mine.





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