Listen to the wind as it blows.
Enjoy the cool breeze.
but remember, the air is full of pollution.
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Red Wine and Skyscrapers
PoetryLet's sit on the balcony of the apartment. As we drink red wine, write poetry. and lose track of time. ***(poetry I had kept in old notebooks)*** (I'm sorry if I have shitty grammar btw. hopefully you understand 😂)
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Listen to the wind as it blows.
Enjoy the cool breeze.
but remember, the air is full of pollution.
