don't care an iota...
falling every slope
fishing daily,
only for a look...
eyes closed cross by
quite...
waiting...
looking some sign
don't care an iota...
each day comes,
and creeps by...
quite....
counting
engrossed whole...
closed for some smiles
living
life goes by...
question
ten thousand answers...
but why?
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