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Noises, sounds,
Screams of people;
I hear,
In which I drown.

Filling my mind,
And it's beautiful park;
With weeds of their,
Constant comments.

When did I allow this?
Who was given the permission?
Who's destroying my flowers,
Of my inspiring imagination?

So here I come armed,
With a shovel and a decision;
Ready to start clearing,
And make a new edition;

No more clutter and chatter,
Of opinions;
No more sounds and noises,
Of decisions.

I'm taking the control back,
So let's get down to work;
Because now,
I'm back.

~☆~✧~✧~☆~
Hey there fellow friends!
I appreciate you giving your time to read these words.
I really want to interact with you guys and hear your opinions and I would be really elated if you guys do that.

Sending you the request
Anna

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