FANTASY OF DOUBT

My windows are not properly closed

You can smell grass and soil every night

It is not the smell of Florida

It is the reek of nostalgia

Take a peek at the road

Is it the obstacle

They want me to jump

Or I want myself to jump

When you start questioning yourself

You cannot stop

There will be more waiting for you

Half of me hate it

Half of me cannot help it

Can I stop it?

Or greet it when I meet it

"Long time no see"

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