I'm like the afternoon in the attic
Locking horns with nothing important
And the ruse from the cold salad keeps me alive
From the devils underneath the floor
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Beautifully written allegory carrying to the childhood attic memories. Going deep down into the psyche of a child, her imaginations and expectations. Good work. Enjoyed reading.
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Beautifully written allegory carrying to the childhood attic memories. Going deep down into the psyche of a child, her imaginations and expectations. Good work. Enjoyed reading.