A long story has come
With a bunch of flowers
And a cup of green tea
In everyone-said-a-heaven country
It only took a few minutes to go
But I could spend a thousand days even more
Enjoying the day without sunburn
And the night without moonlight
It's a dreamland
Where nobody feels the pain
The unlimited cheers and beers
A thousand diversity in tolerances
No police, no crime
No law, no jail
Everyone is under control of themselves
No rules, no discrimination
Poor me, living in the reality
Where hierarchy is the priority
Being at the bottom of the class
My home is a can of trash
- Poem by Nica
(September 4, 2020)
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