Creative Writing, Personal, Poetry, Reflections
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I must make decisions for regret
For my decision isn’t mine
The multitude of spacetime
Allowed only in the silences of timespace

Set forth
By the past
Formed
By the present
Limited
By the future

I made a decision to regret

拿著吸塵器
我打掃著似曾相識的客廳
一張黑沙發
石牆上一排欄杆
右前方廁所的燈亮著走廊

Brrrrrm om om om

就在這時
他們回來了
茶几上放下一桶切過的蘋果
表哥坐在左邊的書桌
繼續打著沒結束的電動
我收好坐在沙發的一邊
外婆微笑著
在旁看著電視
一起吃著那蘋果

How I longed to see her
As I woke up I knew I will soon be back
Next Thursday
Then I remembered

原來一場夢

Time flows
Right through your soul
As the wind blows
Softly through your cloths

What is this feeling

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