I see life as a piece of cake

I see life as a piece of cake

Maybe it’s a crumb of black forest

Or a remnant of a creamy island

I don’t care, I care for the freshness

Freshness of cool wind after the rain

And get astonished how it rains something

Fleshy, disguise in moment around one puppy

Who sniffs around all its life for fresh upgraded

Knowledge!

 

5th May, 2016

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