Eyewitness Person
I wrote only for me.
I made confessions to my soul.
Without dialogue.
I just emptied feelings that overflowed my existence.
Joys and sorrows were fighting for domination
And I was the only eyewitness person.
Copyright Constantinos Grigoriadis © All rights reserved
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