I Was Playing With My Toys - Poem by Liza Sud
I was playing with my toys
At boulevard under the windows.
I was dreaming about words,
Now I’m no more dreaming.
I wanted to rise up
And wanted to see this big world,
They taught me to contract
and to despise people.
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