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December nights
Streetlights are getting taller.
It's getting brighter.
We are getting darker.
I'm sweating more.
From a wooden table
Plastic table
The dirt is still bright.
The table with my own teacups on it
I move while sitting.
Everything is fine.
In the blooming youth
From a wooden stool that can be picked up
Don't get any older.
A plastic chair that needs to be carefully controlled
The way lives end is so lifeless.
Roads of no return
Everyone is leaving.
I'm just chilling too.
When the TV channel is not broadcasting anything live
Everyone's head is glued to the phone screen.
In one cup of tea
They don't see each other.
Sweet
They say December.
11, 2, 2017
December 2nd
Before the egg hatches
Counting the animals
To the stars, to the water
In a cold city
I am also a dead turkey.
The living room is decorated.
Christmas tree in empty gift box
I don't see him.
I am happy for myself.
Is Santa Claus there?
The gift giver's bag
Never diminish..
2, 12, 2017
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