Noun: the time yet to come
I
my room there
many
rooms
different
things
few
are broken
even
some place
everything
new
like
a book of
freedom
verses
for
future
Only
nothing but
pale
gray color
on
the empty wall,
and
bouncing of
my
irritating voice
feeling
of emptiness
from
the wall of
lonely
heart for future
It
doesn’t know
how
to respond or
even
doesn’t know
how
to stay quiet,
but
thought is running around
inside
forever for future.

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