My breath shortened
for the first time I allowed the closed courtains.
I closed it,
without noticing it.
By that the sun still shines in stripes,
it will not leave burns or blindness,
but like that I won't get rested easily.
Copyright © Adna Demiri | Year Posted 2024
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