Sunday, August 18, 2019

Osaka Cool



For a shortish time I flew
Without a sense of weight
But I was to return
Fallen down
To here


Osaka Cool Twilight

Know your roots
Where you belong
And when you started to seperate

To become part of their world 
To be driven by  their emotional experience
To be part of another's assimilated narrative











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