Poem -
in the Lunapark
I am in the middleÂ
of a lunapark.
My God, in this hell-mell
How alone I am.
The colorfully lights that
lightening and fading,
this consciousless turning
ferris wheel,
 laughing children
with vigour..
They does not make me well.
Lights, vigorous crowd
gives to my spirit sorrow.
All of them.
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