Tiny Room

Being here
In silence
No one
Just book, fan, and window
Thinking could be here, forever
Not knowing no the world
May stay longer than before
No distribution anymore and no sound of a motorcycle
Stay here
Even if the room smells kitchen but
Here is a kind of room in the this city; no sound
Just
People laughing out there
As long as could stay in silence
For sure
In a tiny house with a divorced woman itself
This woman does not ask for money anymore
May this woman be kind
And this woman could be friends with
May this woman not interrupt any more
Don't have any friends for sure
Stay here; in silence.

(In Boarding House; Tiny Room)

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