Like Never Before
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You hurt deep down and regret,
immensely,
while the invisible wall in your room
plays tricks with your mind.
You sing a song out loud:
“One two three, one two three,
There is a little bee
She flies around
Buzzing bee
And stings a song for me.”
The wall becomes red
the sun fades away
and life goes on
like never before.
Photograph by Rolands Lakis
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