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Mushrooms After the Rain

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In the midst of many worries, in an uninvited screech
If everything is fine, you will surely ask me.

Usual meditation; what if
My problems grow like mushrooms after rain.
Maturity does not want to leave and childhood does not stay.
Despite all the awareness, Yet I wandered in the past.

It's clear as a crystal with the family and friends
I feel like I am missing my own path.
I can feel the reality burying my dreams
Alive ever since, stuck here in need.

I still have the feeling, efforts crushing,
And I feel my real myself online on the internet now.
I have my unique place here, like a product in the store.
I only trust you, you know me, most today.

They hurt with arguments at the dinner table
Is everything OK? You could say

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