The mind is like an iceberg, it floats
with one-seventh of its bulk
How do not let the dream to ruin you?
Such a massive dream meant to change
the whole view,
so at the photo – another ‘her’
from a parallel world with no doubt:
a leader, an artist, just a happy person,
adult project ( no milk lips/green decisions) –
What the power/strain/catalyst
you choose to pour through the head pores
to separate out any solid matter?
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