You Say: the Gravity
Kurtistani; aab, cddceec, ffb
Your status says you dumped me and at last
you took your first full breath. You look aghast
at any desk and any desker either.
Alas, it's true. Just like pulp fiction says:
"The crime occurred next to where the body
was dumped". The butler did it. No gaudy
young things like you would fall for people as
lightweight as me. That's what you dream about:
a gravity, an earthy man, a bout
of ordinary girlish happiness.
The breakup, as for me, looks like some kind
of gravitation just in our mind:
the earth, the air, the stratosphere, the ether.
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