tricked into believing,the future is December 23
tricked into believing,
the future is bound to be good,
I have sold all my questions cheap.
tricked into believing,
the future is a riddle-bag,
I’ve expected nothing in exchange.
tricked into believing,
this city could be my home,
I dream of concrete, I breate slow.
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Some poems in the “Google AdWords” format. 25, 35 & 35 characters or less.