Lately, I have been counting my pleasures and my woes
and the discoveries have been quite interesting!
A brown feather comforts my not so-old window sill
Inside my room there's a smell of confidence and indifference.
My haphazard furnitures exude indolence
while my bookshelf craves for tenderness.
My mirror reflects a thousand colours
but my face soaks up the excess tints.
I stand alone, my guitar by my side.
I stay calm killing my innermost anguish.
and the discoveries have been quite interesting!
A brown feather comforts my not so-old window sill
Inside my room there's a smell of confidence and indifference.
My haphazard furnitures exude indolence
while my bookshelf craves for tenderness.
My mirror reflects a thousand colours
but my face soaks up the excess tints.
I stand alone, my guitar by my side.
I stay calm killing my innermost anguish.
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