Monday, 21 March 2011


Girl is sitting on the old chair.
She doesn't look good in the decrepit T-shirt, which was her brothers favorite long time ago.
She isn't tired, that's a forgotten feeling  for her.
She was working hard for a long time, she does not see results of her efforts.
She wants to believe that nested forces like planted seeds will yield.
She doesn't know why....
"Why she is writing in the third person?",
"Why she forgot about this place?",
"Why she returned here now?"
The questions will never be answered.
She just feels new right now. 

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