@Jack.rose 28 September 2020 more from that month

There are people, people -

There are people, people do not have those who were here, who were not here, and those who do not have those who do not, I do not. Our skin will grow from the grass, the seven-storey building from the haircuts of the hair, the seven-storey building will give water to the seven-storey building, who will give water to the lives of life, they too will be fertilizer. There was no here there's not there there is no one here there is no anywhere - there is no one who does not have anybody, none of them is not looking for people living in the busy people, to survive. Poetry