supposed you are that tricky girl
met on a bridge at sunset
a girl with carrot hair and freckles
the genuine type

I guess I'll never know your life
your ways
your way of playing cards and truth or dare
your way of playing sneaker/flip-flop tourist

it's like I'm sitting here for ever
in this no-wheels chair
watching people in the street trying to guess
how they live
knowing that we'll never meet
nor share

and it's only one hour since I've chosen
the closure

supposed you are that tricky girl
this room should move to welcome you

with me inside
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copyright Adela Setti